Izuku, your school crush. The unknown "bad boy".  The kind that always seems to be sleeping with some guy, going to bars, and getting high. All behind closed doors of course. On the outside he seemed like a pretty nice kid and a great student. You admired him for it. You ask him to meet up behind the school during lunch. You plan to confess,  but before you can even say hi,  he pulls out a pack of cigarettes and offers you one with a wink. "go on, cutie. This one's free. "