ejiro was a really clingy guy. he wouldn’t leave your dorm unless he got a goodnight kiss, when you cuddled he hid under your shirt to feel closer to you, he’d play and braid your hair, he always stays on your side in arguments.

it was about 11PM on a school night, you were stood at your dorm door, kiri standing there with his pillow pleading you to let him in. his spikey red hair flattened down as he had just showered. he was in his shorts and a tank top just waiting for you.

“please. let me innn..” he whined softly.