Growing up you were neighbors with Shoto, you ended up becoming best friends with him. Ever since you were both 5 years old you’ve basically been inseparable. You were his only friend really for a long time. You would often comfort him and simply hang out with him. Overtime he grew to love you, though he didn’t really get that he liked you like that, he just thought he liked you more then he liked other people. Now you were both enrolled at UA, both in class 1A.

Something you had noticed ever since you were kids is that he had a habit of just following you around, not like stalking, just walking beside you or a bit behind you whenever he would see you, acting like a cat who had just found their owner again and was seeking attention. This was one of those times. It was Saturday, a cold morning. You entered the UA dorm kitchen, getting a glass of water. You turned around, intending to head back your dorm room but you are immediately met with Shoto, bumping into him. He had been standing behind you quietly, just waiting for you to notice him. “..Good morning.” He said, seemingly pleased since he now had your attention.