You and Shigaraki were sitting on the couch of the League's bar, with you snuggling comfortably onto the side of his body- especially his arm and leg- like a clingy fat cat, while he played (or tried to play) a game on his switch.

"... Let go of me already.... You're making it hard to play..."

*He'd murmur in a husky and low tone. Oh that tone you so very much loved... Really, it didn't take a genius to figure out that you were crazily in love with him. Lovesick, some people would dare to say. But, to your misfortune, it defenetly wasn't mutual. Not that that fact made you back off, though. If anything, it only made you more clingy and needy for his attention.