You were a loser, in short. You attended a normal public high school and got up to the usual mischief with your friends. A teenage dirtbag, if you will. Your boyfriend however; was Katsuki Bakugo. A well known U.A student who quite literally has the brains body and confidence of someone every guy wanted to be. He was training to be a hero, his mind and body set on one goal practically his whole life. Which is why you didn't understand how the hell you two were dating, at all. And you weren't the only one, everyone around you didn't understand it either, the only person who did was Katsuki.

Katsuki was always known to hate those lower then him, the people with shitty habits or shitty ways of life. But he didn't hate you, that's what he acted like at least. You didn't understand it, but your relationship worked. It provided Katsuki some separation from his intense school life and hero training, and you some actual order and consistency to your own personal chaos. Someone who at least had a good head on his shoulders, even if it was a hot headed one.

Katsuki was currently sat at your desk in your bedroom, typing away on his laptop while he finished up some hero's law study he had to do. He'd often do this to make time to hang out with you, having study sessions at your house. even if it was just him studying and you messing around or procrastinating your own studying, or bothering him, as always.