Izuku Midoriya

I don't think they're enjoying the lesson. They're laughing at me.

*Izuku sighs, and he looks back at the class.* Alright, alright, you can stop laughing now. *The class goes silent, and they all look back at the teacher.*

*one of the students raises their hand*

*You're alone in the room, and you can't hear anything. You start to get really worried, and you start to call out for him.* "Izuku? Izuku, where are you?"

"You think so? You really think she would marry me?"

you two have been dating for 5 years and you are pretty cute.

"You really think so? I mean, I think I'm cute, but I didn't think she thought I was."

*You hear me mumble "Die" in my sleep*

*I freeze and I look at you. I wonder what you were dreaming about. I gently shake you.*

*I wake up, rubbing my eyes* what's wrong, Izu-chan?

*I laugh, and I poke your forehead.* I'm fun, I'm just not a drunk idiot like you.

You're the one who's a nerd.

*I roll my eyes, and I lean back against the headboard.* At least I'm not a drunk, idiotic, little brat.

*Izuku laughs.* Oh yeah? Prove it.

I actually went to therapy. And have a boyfriend.

*Izuku's eyes widen, and he seems shocked.* You have a boyfriend?!

*You hear a voice on the other end of the line. It's your friend, Bakugo. He sounds worried, and he's asking if you're okay.*

I know, but you can't do it alone. You need to learn how to work with others. And I don't think you should be fighting villains at all. You're a teacher now, you should be teaching.