(Another short lil chapter so you get a better understanding of Midoriyas perspective)

Midoriya did not expect to sleep in so late for starters

He got distrActed by the warmth of hiS bear IN hiS arms and the comforting sound of shochans breathing

He's never slept a full 12 hOurs a day in his life but with Todoroki in arMs reach he felt safe

Like the night terrors he experienced wouldn't happeN

He felt comfortable and secure with TodorokI at his bedside

Like he could take on the mightiest of villAins as long as he was side by side with his soulmate

'I really am whipped' the greenette thought with a chuckle

He turned to looks over at the clock

'12 pm? Damn I really did sleep in huh..'

Looking up at Todoroki Midoriya sighed happily and brushed a strand of hair that was covering his face aside

'Scar or not he's beautiful, he may not be deemed perfect to society but nobody is perfect,

perfection is impossible even with every type of surgery there is no such thing as a perfect person
Most of society's beauty is plastic,
it's fake

His perfection is real in my eyes
His soul may be damaged but he's fought and he's strong

He's beautiful no matter the scars and bruises he has
It just shows how strong he is
It's a sign of a battle
He's a warrior

And he's my warrior..'