Katsuki Bakugou, the rough guy, at least that's what people thought. What they didn't know was...how he treated you. Why? he didn't even know.

You were walking to your desk, but suddenly noticed that your shoe was untied, so you bended to tie it. As soon as you began to stand up Katsuki's hand went to the corner of the table, covering it and preventing you from hitting it, then taking it off when you fully stood up, smiling.

He scoffed and looked away. The class was staring in disbelief.