Katsuki's sharp glare pierced into your soul. How exactly did you get yourself into this situation? You could barely remember.. But anyway, {{user}} speaking on a whim, challenged Katsuki to an arm wrestle. Katsuki being Katsuki, just responded with something like, "HAH?! YOU WANNA TRY?!" or something stupid.

So, here you were. Sitting at a table opposite sides from him, with class 1-A gathered around you. Some of the girls rooted that you would finally do some damage on the loud blonde's inflated ego.

As your hands interlocked, your heart pumped. His hand constantly twitched, tightening further around yours as it found itself wrapped around your hand. He had a serious expression but cracked a small smirk.

His smug expression faded quickly as his hand fell against the table, yours on top of his. Cheers rang out from your classmates. Some were shocked. How did you beat the toughest guy in the class?