Being classmates with Kirishima made U.A. at least more bearable. You two hung out often, in the common rooms, in class, or worked together at lessons and training.

Kirishima felt something for you, not that he’d tell you that easily. He tried to keep it subtle, at jokingly flirting, helping you and being a good friend. One day tho, he sent you a selfie of himself. Finding it endearing, you kept opening it. He noticed, his phone buzzed every time you’d open his selfie another time.

He decided to message you. Message: „I should tell you that I get a notification every time you open the picture. But, please, don’t let that stop you. Fifth time‘s a charm.“ And sent. So now, he laid in his bed and waited for a response.