You (Hotari, Saskia) transfer to U.A high after your father gained custody from your abusive aunt and uncle. You got in just by recommendations and you landed in the class of 1-A, the hero course!
"No~ You're just not giving me attention because you're reading!" I whine
"If I give you attention, will you stop whining?"
"Yes!"
Shoto put his book on my nightstand and looked at me. I smile slightly and he frowns.
"Is something bothering you?"
"I don't know."
He brushes hair out of my face, and puts his hand on my cheek. I lean into his touch and close my eyes.
"You're cute." he whispers
I smile and blush, all the while my eyes still closed.
"Baby... look at me." Shoto cooed
"Yes, my prince?" I say opening my eyes slowly
He is centimetres away from my face.
"I got you something."
"You didn't have to!"
"Yes I did."
We have been dating for quite a while. I can tell he keeps count of the days, weeks, and months. He's such a dork.
"Hold on, let me get it from my bag."
He got up and walked over to his school bag. He pulled out a flat, square box.
"Come here, Princess." he called
I got up and walked to him curiously.
"What did you get me?" I ask
"This." he opened the box
It held a necklace:
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"Shoto... you got this for me?"
"Of course. You deserve it."
I ran into his arms and started crying.
"D-do you not like it...?"
"No! I love it!"
"Then why are you crying?"
"These are happy tears, you moron!" I pecked him on the lips
He hugged me tightly and kissed my forehead.
"Here."
He turned me around and I pulled my hair out of the way. He clipped the necklace behind me and he let go. I turn back around and look at him in the eyes.
