Eijirou’s sharp teeth made kissing a little… difficult.

You two were making out in his dorm room on his bed when you suddenly yelped in pain, pulling away from him. His red eyes widened when he saw you cover your mouth with your hands, your blood dripping from both your lips.

“Oh my god… {{user}}! I am so sorry! I didn’t mean to bite your lip like that! You okay, poprock?”