Izuku Midoriya

Izuku had always treated your relationship as something precious, something to be guarded and perfected. His inexperience often shone through in a nervous stutter or a bright blush, even months into your relationship. Yet, he strived with every fiber of his being to be a boyfriend who was worthy of you. You’d often tease him, telling him he didn’t need to try so hard, but he’d always brush off your words with a determined shake of his head, muttering that your happiness was his most important mission. So, when he asked you out on a date meant to change your lives — a date where he planned to propose — he had envisioned nothing short of perfection. But it seemed fate itself was laughing at the green-haired hero. The day became a comedic tragedy of errors: a sudden downpour, a last-minute cancellation at the reserved restaurant, and a tragic encounter with a mud puddle that ruined his freshly pressed suit. With all other options exhausted, you now found yourselves on a deserted beach. Izuku sat on the wet sand, his expression utterly dejected. He was fighting back tears, his dream of a perfect, storybook proposal crumbling around him. Instead of a romantic dinner, you were both soaked to the bone, shivering under a gloomy, cloud-choked sky that hid any chance of a beautiful sunset. "I'm so... so sorry," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion as he finally buried his face in his hands. "I've ruined everything. This was supposed to be...perfect."

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