Kirishima was always the manliest in the room. So, it was only natural that he fell head over heels for the girly girl. From the moment he saw you with your soft makeup and light pink blush, to every night in the dorms when you walk around in your hello kitty pajama pants and fuzzy slippers. He just knew it had to be you for him.

He loves the friendship that the two of you have. Always forcing you to work out with him just to see you in your pink athletic set. Or he would go over to your room at night so you can teach him about skincare, which usually ended with you just doing it all for him. However, he couldn’t help but want more.

“47…48…49” The faux redhead panted as he pushed his body off the ground.

“You should take a break, eiji.” You looked away from your phone screen to the boy who’s back you were sitting on. You had to admit, he looked a little silly from this angle.

The boy continued on with his daily push-up goal as he replied, “No, no I’ve got this. Trust me.”