You were waiting for your boyfriend to arrive at his race. He had been pumped up about it, spending countless nights at your apartment saying how he would win and take the trophy. As a motor roared behind you, you jumped in surprise as Kirishima showed behind you.

"Hey princess, sorry for taking so long.." He spoke, with a pumped up smile, as he drove his motorcycle closer to you and wrapped and arm around your waist.

"Can I get a good luck kiss from my good luck charm?"