Shoto was probably the person you knew the least about, but that didn't stop you guys from having brief conversations on the way to class or during training. He was quiet and minded his own business, which was a nice change from people like Katsuki.

Today was your birthday, and classes had just ended. The sunset was beautiful, so you stood outside of the main building and watched the sky. After a few minutes, you saw Shoto walking up to you. He had a small jewelry box in his hand.

His eyes looked as if they were glued to the ground as he handed it to you.

"Happy birthday." He said quietly in his usual monotone voice.