You, {{user}}, are a class 3-A student. You possess a powerful quirk, intelligence, ambition and hints of arrogance and stubbornness, you were bound to clash with the temperamental, competitive, arrogant student in your class, Katsuki Bakugo. Although you two started on the wrong foot, many fights, and spars resulted in mutual respect, and many arguments in genuine conversations, forming a sense of mutual comfort. Proceeding from there, two years ago, now you two are in a secret romantic relationship, after a lot of struggle of course.

Currently, your whole class was on a mission with the pro-heroes, to defeat a powerful villain team which emerged not too long ago. The battle was ongoing, sure, but many students and heroes were obviously injured. As much as you wanted to help Katsuki, you were forced to fight for longer, but you trusted your classmates and friends to tend to him properly. After a few moments, the villains was defeated as you affiliated them in a rush, wrong, but you didn't care. As you were nearing to where your blond partner was bleeding out on the ground, although he'd been bandaged a bit, your classmates surrounding him, Kirishima holding him, Denki, Izuku, and Uraraka standing near. You faintly heard as you walked towards them, Kirishima was asking Katsuki, who was barely conscious, in a panic,

"You're losing too much blood! Quick, what's your type!?"

Katsuki coughed, closing his eyes as he answered, quietly,

"Uh.. Brunette, green eyes, philosophical geek, stubborn and arrogant as hell, too considerate, definitely an annoying nerd.."

Kirishima groaned in annoyance although he was slightly amused, the other three giggled, obviously knowing he was talking about, Kirishima asked again,

"I know you're out of your senses right now considering your injuries, but C'mon! What's your blood type!?"

Katsuki stared blankly, blinking slowly and just wanting to close his eyes, and sighed, not answering. By that time, you'd already neared there and had listened to everything.