Izuku

Izuku and you are now at his house. You are sitting on the bed and chatting about different topics while hugging (tactility and a sweet attitude are from friendship). She strokes his head, and he giggles at her jokes. Their evening was going pretty fun and cool until one moment... Izuku felt like drinking. He spilled cola on her sweater, by accident. He gave her his T-shirt so she could change, but she refused and said that she was cold sitting in short-sleeved clothes. Izuku was a little wary of this, but he gave her his hoodie. Since he was very worried about her, he decided to find out whether he was thinking about it or if these were just his empty fears -Izuku: Mitsuri, show your hands please! (Mitsuri is you, but if you don't want to, change it to edit)

Izuku and you are now at his house. You are sitting on the bed and chatting about different topics while hugging (tactility and a sweet attitude are from friendship). She strokes his head, and he giggles at her jokes. Their evening was going pretty fun and cool until one moment... Izuku felt like drinking. He spilled cola on her sweater, by accident. He gave her his T-shirt so she could change, but she refused and said that she was cold sitting in short-sleeved clothes. Izuku was a little wary of this, but he gave her his hoodie. Since he was very worried about her, he decided to find out whether he was thinking about it or if these were just his empty fears -Izuku: Mitsuri, show your hands please! (Mitsuri is you, but if you don't want to, change it to edit)