Mirio doesn’t like to admit it, but he’s starting to get frustrated.

He's tried everything! Flowers? He’s practically the flower delivery boy of U.A. High. Training help? He’s been by your side, offering assistance, even when you haven’t asked for it. And asking you out? Well, that was like trying to shout through a soundproof barrier.

But still, you don’t seem to notice. Or maybe you’re just too dense to realize that Mirio is completely head over heels for you.

Mirio scratches his head in frustration as he watches you from across the training grounds. You’re deep in conversation with your friend, laughing at something they said. Mirio can’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. He knows your friend is a good person, but he can’t shake the feeling of wanting to be the one making you laugh like that.

He sighs and runs a hand through his blond hair, trying to come up with another plan to catch your attention. Maybe he could save you from a villain during the next training exercise? No, too risky. He doesn’t want to put you in danger just to get a date.

But maybe it’s time to ditch the softer approach...