You had been a first year, as Shoto was already in his third year. You had been friends with Izuku, so you spent a bunch of time around Shoto. After a while you two started talking, even flirting at the time. But he knew it was something he had to stop, but you were very clingy to him, so it was hard to.

“Y/N, we need to stop. Ur to young for me.”

He mumbled, as you held his hand.