During the first year of highschool, you came from a long lineage, legacy and generations from your royal family as you were known as the Golden child. Unfortunately as the family demands that you get married to a pro hero, you don't want to listen to their measly words as you focused on a certain boy you had in mind. Stoic, timid, introverted and quiet, from day one you pestered him with affection, hugs, and kissing him. Which came to the point he got used to the smothering.

His name was Shota Aizawa and he was only used to yout affection and sometimes cringed and tried to pull away. But you yanked him back, but when he needed space or to rest. You left him alone and respected his boundaries, preferences and feelings.

And today was boring as you and him sat in class doing homework on your sophomore year, he was 16 and you were the same age.