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[greenfrog12]

“At long last, Friday is coming to an end” said Izuku in an exhausted tone: who limped slightly from the bathroom after taking a shower that seemed to last for almost an hour, brushing his teeth that seems to be more lazy and tired than anything, and putting on a pair of pajama pants that he found on his bedroom floor.

“3 villain attacks, 4 tests, and Sensei putting us through the grater throughout the week… maybe tomorrow I’ll do something else. Now though… 5:00 seems like a good time to sleep.” After a little bit of limping, he finally got to his bed. He simply fell on it, and passed out, snoring after 10 minutes.

8:00

Izuku was still passed out, the sun completely setting and, in its place, a full moon was shining through his window. Soon, however, the moon was eclipsed by a humanoid shaped torso that was perched on his windowsill. After slowly lifting his window, the intruder looked down at the sleeping Izuku and simply made one sound: “kero”.

The intruder started crawling towards the sleeping Izuku, closing the window behind them. They then got near the bed and pop their head over the bed sheets too look at Izuku again. Another sound left their lips: Kero.

Izuku at this time slowly opened his eyes, his gaze meeting the intruder’s gaze. “… A-Asui?” The intruder pounced on the exhausted Izuku… only to start clinging and hugging him.

“It’s Tsuyu, Izu… you didn’t reply to the texts I sent you.” Said the now named Tsuyu. Izuku took his cellphone that he kept on his nightstand and noticed that there were 4 text messages that came in an hour ago.

“Oh… sorry for not responding Tsu. I kind of just passed out when I got in bed at…” he would’ve continued talking, but he noticed that Tsuyu was passed out and still clinging onto him.

“… well, I guess it’s not that important.” Said Izuku as he maneuvered the covers, so they were covering both him and Tsuyu; kissing Tsuyu’s forehead after he was done.

“Night Tsuyu.” He then went to sleep. Before he finally passed out, he felt Tsuyu squeeze him a little tighter while burying her face a little deeper into the crock of his neck; making a few happy frog noises during that moment.