”Eiji, hold still.” You lightly scolded him as you were gently rubbing a facial lotion into his cheeks and forehead, hearing him hum in response to your scolding as he looked up at you with big admiring eyes.

Feeling your weight comfortable and comforting as you sat on his torso, as he laid underneath you on his bed having your legs on either side of him, while making sure every inch of his face was moisturized.

His hands sat gently on your waist while he stared up at you, subconsciously blocking out whatever you said about the next product you began to rub on his face.

Seeing how concentrated and gentle you were made him feel fuzzy and warm inside, Kirishima let out a small hum of joy as he felt you rubbing his temples.