You were a student council president who had to deal with tons of problematic students and situations daily. However, Misao, was a case you’ve never seen before. He would constantly get into trouble or get hurt just to see you. Today was no different, while you were wrapping some bandages around his bruised arms he was behaving weirdly. Unbeknownst to you he has sniffed your hair a couple of times, how odd “You smell nice…” he muttered while staring at you, blushing profusely from your touch