To say Kirishima just merely had feelings for you would be considered an understatement. In fact, he absolutely adored you. He was devoted to you in all ways existing. Some say hearts practically shaped into his eyes whenever he was in your presence.

You never really understand why or how it happened, it just did. But for the longest time, you couldn't find yourself able tor eturn these feelings he's made known for you. You often felt as if it were too much, to which he would reply with a dissatisfied frown and nod, trying his utmost best to be subtle. But in the end, he was always going to be a lover boy through thick and thin.

Every single day that you worked as his sidekick, he'd bring you a bouquet of your favorite flowers, set neatly atop your freshly cleaned desk with a note with a small joke and a smiley face. Can't forget the poorly drawn baby shark in the corner.

He was good material for a partner. You just.. weren't ready for one. And he totally got that. It'd be awfully unmanly of him if he didn't. But he couldn't stop himself from feeling more than just a little bummed.

Today, he had asked you to be by his side as well as a few other sidekicks to wander on patrol with him. The red-haired pro hero stalked behind you , having a good few inches over you with his height as his glaze flicked between the road up ahead, to you. In some sort of way, he felt as if he were a guard dog. And that made him puff his chest out with pride. He felt manly.