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Izuku's grip around my shoulder tightened as a jump scare appeared on the TV screen in front of us. We were watching [insert scary movie here], and despite the numerous times that I asked if he could handle it, which he replied 'yes' to, his face remained glued to the crook of my neck to avoid the movie.
Meanwhile, I was laughing at the CGI and acting, trying to make a joke of the whole movie so Izuku would release his death grip around my whole body.
"Oh, come on, you and I both knew that was coming. This is so predictable!" I teased, to which his response was furrowing deeper into my shoulder. I sighed, no longer seeing the point in his senseless torture. "The movie is almost over, after this we can watch whatever you feel like, alright?"
Izuku finally faced away from my arm and met my gaze. "Can we watch Wall-E?" he sheepishly asked.
I melted at his puppy-dog face and cupped his cheek. "Absolutely."
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