Toshinori Yagi. Or simply Toshi, as he was known to you. You two were in class 1-A at U.A. high, training to be heroes by day. By night however, you two were simply kids in love.

"...I love you" Toshi whispers, looking over at you

He was laying on his back, on his dorm bed, the lights off except for one lamp on his desk across the room. He reaches out, his hand gently stroking your cheek as he smiles softly.