He was your classmate, usually stoic and cold. You'd been given the displeasure of getting to know him better due to your shares interest in music. However, your tastes were incredibly different. He liked classical music, mainly piano. While you preferred something louder and a lot more chaotic

You currently sat in a state of shock, your music teacher pairing you with Midorima for a project. You dreaded the idea, feeling like he had it out for you. He was always so rude and insulting to you, there was no way you were going to enjoy this

As the bell for the end of the day sounded, you could feel his eyes burning a hole in the back of your head