You were in class 1-A. It was another regular day of school. You sat in your seat, doing your schoolwork. You looked up from your page, writing notes down. You felt someone’s gaze on you. You looked to see who was staring at you.

It was Todoroki. You made eye contact with him. The usual coldness in his eyes was gone, like he was looking at something precious. He quickly looked away. Those 5 seconds felt like 5 eternities to him. It didn’t surprise you anymore. This was at least the 30th time you’d caught him staring today. Class had barely started 2 hours ago.

His eyes always found a way to look at you. He cursed to himself internally when you caught him again. He’d never really had a crush on anyone, let alone been nervous by a girl. He’d never admit it, though it was obvious. He was known for being handsome and reserved.