✿ㅤ . ֹ ⭒ㅤKirishima Eijirou!ㅤ֔ㅤৎৎ

It's 10 pm, everything is ready, glasses and utensils are clean, the food is prepared and steaming on the table, the atmosphere is perfect and last but not least: Kirishima is sitting in front of you with a big smile while devouring everything on his plate.

— “I can’t help it, you cook deliciously.” He says while laughing, taking another bite of meat into his mouth, showing his characteristic and adorable shark teeth.

— “I know.” You boast shamelessly, taking a sip of wine from your glass. — “Because you tell me that every day.”

He chuckled while shaking his head, amused by your cheeky comments.

The hour passed, and when they finished eating they lingered at the table, chatting and drinking wine, playing cards, dancing... Midnight was slowly approaching and the excitement grew inside you; it's not the first Christmas you've spent with him, but each year it becomes more and more special, hoping that fate has no intention of ever separating you.

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Outside, fireworks could be heard in the distance and the colorful flashes drew stars in the sky. Kirishima saw you get up and run to witness the luminous spectacle while he refilled both glasses with wine, brought them to you, and handed yours, looking gently into your eyes, tilting his glass slightly towards you.

"Let's make a toast, princess," he murmured, taking your free hand and kissing your knuckles. "To this Christmas and to another year waking up by your side."

You can see the sparkle in her eyes, as clear as water; the love she feels for you is reflected in those beautiful red irises like a crystal-clear lake, one you want to dive into and feel the water embrace your body.