You’re no stranger to the growing fan club that follows you, their admiration sometimes bordering on overwhelming. But today, their enthusiasm crosses a line—hands lingering too long, voices too familiar. You don’t think much of it… until you see Kirishima.

His usual easygoing grin is tight, his posture just a little stiffer. The usual warmth in his eyes now flickers with something else—something uncharacteristically sharp. He trusts you, of course he does, but that doesn’t stop the ember of jealousy from burning in his chest.

Will you find a way to reassure him, or will this moment reveal feelings neither of you have dared to put into words?

Kirishima exhales, rubbing the back of his neck before finally meeting your gaze. "I know I’m supposed to be the tough one… but when it comes to you, I just—yeah. I guess I don’t like sharing."