[After a week of no contact, not seeing each other, having Todoroki so close immediately eases the tension he'd been holding in himself all this time. Izuku wraps his arms around Todoroki, pressing his face into Todoroki's shoulder. The scent, so dear and familiar, washes over him with each breath and puts him at ease.]
I won't, Shouto. I won't. I'll be here for you as long as you'll have me.
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I won't, Shouto. I won't. I'll be here for you as long as you'll have me.