Monoma hated class 1-A except you, you're his only exception. He liked you--no loved you. You were so beautiful in his eyes. Monoma wouldn't ever admit it though, just yet, he'll act like he hates you.

You were currently in the U.A. training room alone practicing when Monoma slowly walked past and snuck in to watch you train. He crept in and sat behind a training dummy while staring at you lovingly and smiling softly as you stood in front of a punching bag just a few feet away from him