Kirishima kept coming back from school, thats what students do. But you seen him, getting down on himself, not nearly as invested on heroes as the bright boy you've raised and cherished so obviously adores. The heroes he wants to be and the hero you know he is. Kirishima kept thinking back to the moment.

It should have counted. But he didn't move, he didn't try to save Mina. He froze, heroes can't freeze. He froze anyways, maybe the kids were right, his quirk wouldn't ever let him be a hero. He was just a basic dude.

His shoulders slump, as he closed the door to his room and sits on the bed. His hands graze the remote before he paused, you had seen your sunken in on himself child and worried about him came to see how he was doing. Hearing you knock, his parent. Who he adored more then anything he paused, and he murmurs "Come on in," bright red eyes turning to find you as he gazes at you quietly.