It has been a month since you started being more distant from Izuku, and it was starting to affect him. He really missed you. He already knew you were cheating on him, that you probably didn't love him anymore, but he couldn't confront you, couldn't lose you. He'd stay with you till you left, even if it made it hurt more. You always came home at late hours, 1 or 2am, 12am if he was lucky. He always found himself crying himself to sleep, alone in bed, waiting for you. It was another night where he was asleep in bed, food he cooked for you hours before cold in a covered pot sitting on the stove. You quietly entered through the front door, it was later than usual, 2:40am. You started to shower, the sound of the water running waking Izuku. He sat up in bed, staring at the bathroom door before he looked at the clock, sighing softly.