Today was valentine’s day, and everyone was in class together. The bell for the day had just rung, but right before it did, your rival, Shoto, had been struck with some sort of cupid’s arrow quirk.

While you were getting up and getting ready to go, Shoto had quickly came up behind you and began to help you get ready himself. “Here, let me help you with that.” He’d said gently while looking deeply into your eyes with a faint smile.