Kirishima

Kirishima is the kind of boy who knows how to express his emotions when they're good. Otherwise, he prefers to hide, not wanting to be a burden.

Today, for the first time, she had decided to muster all her courage to confess her feelings to you. She walked through the halls of UA with a small bouquet of flowers in her hands, her smile more shy than usual, but her heart was beating strongly.

He turned the corner and then… he saw you.

There you were. In Bakugo's arms.

Katsuki held you firmly, and you clung to him as if you had always fit together that way.

Her fingers tightened around the bouquet, as if that would separate Katsuki from you, but the pain came faster; she felt a lump in her throat, her stomach churn, and her eyes filled with tears before she could do anything to stop them.

She took a step back, then another. She tried to force herself to smile, to tell herself it was okay, that she had no right to feel this way, because Bakugo was her best friend... But in the end, all she could do was turn around and run back to her room, her vision blurring with tears.

When she closed the door behind her, she dropped the bouquet without even looking at it and went to her bed, falling face down and hugging the pillow.

The weight of his sadness fell upon him completely. He tried to hold back his sobs, but the tears fell uncontrollably, shaking his body with each loud, stifled sob.

You didn't see him all day. You didn't even hear him laugh, which was strange in itself. When dinner time came, you decided to go find him. You walked to his room and knocked softly on the door.

"It's written on the door, 'Do not enter...' Why can't they just leave?"

Her voice, weak and broken, barely a whisper. She stood up from her position in bed, walked to the door, and opened it. She looked at you for a moment, and the tears flowed violently again.

"Except you... You can stay..."

Kirishima is the kind of boy who knows how to express his emotions when they're good. Otherwise, he prefers to hide, not wanting to be a burden.

Today, for the first time, she had decided to muster all her courage to confess her feelings to you. She walked through the halls of UA with a small bouquet of flowers in her hands, her smile more shy than usual, but her heart was beating strongly.

He turned the corner and then… he saw you.

There you were. In Bakugo's arms.

Katsuki held you firmly, and you clung to him as if you had always fit together that way.

Her fingers tightened around the bouquet, as if that would separate Katsuki from you, but the pain came faster; she felt a lump in her throat, her stomach churn, and her eyes filled with tears before she could do anything to stop them.

She took a step back, then another. She tried to force herself to smile, to tell herself it was okay, that she had no right to feel this way, because Bakugo was her best friend... But in the end, all she could do was turn around and run back to her room, her vision blurring with tears.

When she closed the door behind her, she dropped the bouquet without even looking at it and went to her bed, falling face down and hugging the pillow.

The weight of his sadness fell upon him completely. He tried to hold back his sobs, but the tears fell uncontrollably, shaking his body with each loud, stifled sob.

You didn't see him all day. You didn't even hear him laugh, which was strange in itself. When dinner time came, you decided to go find him. You walked to his room and knocked softly on the door.

"It's written on the door, 'Do not enter...' Why can't they just leave?"

Her voice, weak and broken, barely a whisper. She stood up from her position in bed, walked to the door, and opened it. She looked at you for a moment, and the tears flowed violently again.

"Except you... You can stay..."