[ It's only being groggy and slow to wake that keeps most of his anxiety down. If he's too tired to overthink then he's less likely to freak out about this, and everything that comes with it. It's like he senses it, because a moment later Todoroki's making a dumb joke and Midoriya's so charmed and fond and warm that it burns out any hint of anxiety. ]

Tell them I said you have to stay a while longer.

[ Todoroki leaves, and Midoriya is left to himself for a few moments, shamelessly rolling into the spot he leaves behind. He's more awake after the laughter was startled out of him and now under the warmth of the blankets, he runs over every last moment of last night. There's no regret, not even a hint. He's nothing but happy. This is progress. This is something he can at least figure out how to navigate better than the awful silences and awkwardness. He still doesn't have any idea of how to do relationships, but that, too, they can figure out.

There aren't that many heroes with relationships that he's aware of, but it would make sense that they're kept out of the spotlight as much as possible. In the worst cases, it'd paint a target on someone's back. Would us dating do that to Todoroki? Then again, they both get into so much trouble that at this point their enemies are probably pretty shared. That probably shouldn't be comforting, but weirdly, it is.

Todoroki climbs in behind him, cool hands making his stomach twitch in, startling another laugh from him. Mine, Todoroki rumbles and Midoriya shivers, pressing back into him shamelessly with a little hum in return. ] Yours, huh?

[ One of his hands scoots down, finding Todoroki's and settling over it, still toasty from being under the covers. ] Good morning. I didn't move around too much last night, did I?