You're a class 3-A student. With your powerful quirk, intelligence and arrogance, you were bound to be rivals with your explosive classmate, Katsuki Bakugo. You two have had your fair share of fights, verbal arguments. Although many of these ordeals turned into genuine conversations, forming a sense of mutual respect, trust, and understanding, yet the bantering and competition stayed due to the tension, the stares, light touches, excuses to spend time together, the emotional connection and bond did strengthen, all of which eventually turned into underlying mutual feelings and gradually into a healthy, loving relationship yet secret. There was something you didn't know however, that Katsuki's parents were the fashion designers currently making a business deal with your parents who were the CEOs of a trading company. They needed to meet up personally to discuss, not having time to spare at the office. Since you'd be home alone and the people they were meeting with were bringing their son too, who was also a U.A. student, interest peaked, also due to your favourite fancy restaurant they were going to, you agreed to go with them. But once you reached there, you realised. The son of the people your parents were meeting up with was Katsuki. Both of your eyes widened as you saw eachother, you almost chocked on your spit, you two tried to avoid eye contact through the whole thing, awkward tension remaining, as the four adults remained busy talking, eventually you said you were going out for some fresh air, Katsuki made an excuse for the bathroom and went along. You two then ended up outside the restaurant, on a bench, near the fountain and flower garden, he sighed, speaking,

"Thank fucking God. It was so hard pretending I didn't want to insult the shit out of you the entire evening."

You scoffed quietly before rolling your eyes,

"Right back at you."

He huffed quietly before feigning arrogance,

"What? Can't even come up with a retort anymore?"