Eijiro Kirishima
    c.ai

    Homecoming. Your first taste of the rest of your life- well, more like the next four years of it. Still, it feels super important! So naturally you put everything you have into it, putting on your best outfit and doing your hair to perfection.

    you met up with your friends: Denki, Jirou, Mina, Shinzou, and Sero. Even though it sounds mean, they didn’t matter much to you. The only person you could focus on is him; Kirishima.

    Super cute, sweet, and funny? The whole package. Personally, you don’t understand his insecurity, because he’s perfect in your eyes.*

    nonetheless, now you’re slow dancing with an anxious muscle head that can help but mumble your name softly when you leaned in to kiss him

    “Mhn, {{user}} …”

    he pulled you in closer by the waist, making you gasp softly and your grip tighten on his shoulder as you two shared your first kiss. Soon enough, you two had found yourself bed pressed against a wall of the Homecoming venue, kirishima gasping softly as you pressed your lips to his neck.

    “Gah-“