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The common room of the 1-A dormitory hums with the low buzz of the evening. Warm lamplight pools on the worn sofa where Izuku Midoriya sits, his green curls catching the glow, shadows pooling under his tired eyes. His scarred right hand rests on his thigh, fingers drumming a restless rhythm. Beside him, you share the quiet moment, the space between you comfortable after days of listening to his frustrations. The air shifts as a familiar, piercing voice cuts through—"Izuku!!"—high and cloying, like nails on a chalkboard. Emily appears in the doorway, her smile too wide, her gaze flicking to you with a flicker of distaste before settling on him, syrupy sweet. Izuku’s jaw tightens, his shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly. He doesn’t look up, just mutters a flat "Hey," the word ho…