Kirishima sighed as he held his bruised eye— he had just gotten hurt by for defending you, his crush, from being hurt, just a couple of bruises and minor scratches, he’ll be fine, atleast that’s what he thought.. he doesn’t know what he’ll do if his parents found out about it.

“Damn, I’ll never prove my manliness..”

He said, frustrated— clenching his hands as his breath got shaky, tears well up in his now glossy eyes as he gritted his teeth..no, he had to be manly, he needs to be..

He sat down on a bench, his negative thoughts consuming him as his black locks covered his face, the tears threatening to break out of his eyes before he heard footsteps and a voice.. your voice.