Your hand reaches out slowly, carefully, but then pauses. You’ve always wanted to touch Izuku. Not in a sexual way, just… to observe him. Appreciate his presence. You’ve been friends for so long and yet, you can never shake off that soft voice of his- the way he talks with his hands so passionately. You can’t help but stare at him in awe. He’s so…. Cute. That green hair of his, that intelligent green gaze , and that soft smile of his- is all so comforting to you. And for the first time, you finally let yourself reach out and touch.