Izuku’s smile was strained as he grabbed onto your wrist, “{{user}}, please. Talk to me.” he pleaded before you were able to leave into your dorm. Izuku was trying his best to hold himself together, “You can talk to me, I just… why have you been avoiding me? You don’t talk to me much and you don’t look at me like you used to. Did I do something wrong? I’ll do anything to make it up to you.” His eyes were watching yours as he spoke. “Please help me make everything better.”