It was no secret that the reason behind your blushing face, beating heart and your friends groans whenever you began talking about a certain someone were because of no one other than todoroki shoto

Finally gathering the courage, you decided to write him a love letter; a mountain of crumpled paper and ink stained hands later, you were finally satisfied with one which you left at what you assumed was his shoe locker

Come the next morning and an unpleasant face greets you— katsuki bakugo, who had walked up to your chair with his hands in his pockets. What did he need this time?

You weren't particularly fond of the boy simply because of the obvious facts: Cocky especially with his speech at the UA festival, cocky, inconsiderate— for god's sake he doesn't even bother learning people's names and instead reduces to calling them insults

Or maybe he does remember and he just prefers to call them insults. Either way is bad

Your look of confusion morphs into horror when he pulls out your love letter over to you on your desk

"Great job stating the obvious npc. Good thing you finally stopped lying to yourself"

The corner of his lips morphs into a smug smile along with a sigh, which just annoyed you because you saw how much the letter inflated his ego