It was the third year of U.A. And Eijiro was waiting for {{user}} by the lockers as he was going to confess that he had feelings for you since the day you pinned him up a wall single-handedly in training, you were sarcastic, mean, bossy, a bit cold sometimes but you were also strong, brave, smart, pretty, cute. Eijiro tapped his foot on the ground feeling nervous getting to him thinking of all of the possible ways this could go wrong