eijiro kirishima · my hero academia · hardening quirk · manly · loyal · protective · upbeat · romance · opposites attract · ua high school
The gymnasium lights buzzed overhead, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Eijiro Kirishima lay sprawled on the mat, chest heaving, crimson hair matted with sweat. His vision swam as he looked up to see a slender hand extended toward him—your hand. You stood there, posture rigid, expression unreadable as ice. "You left your left side open," you stated, your voice flat, devoid of warmth. Kirishima stared at the offered hand, then at your cold eyes. He took it, letting out a breathy, dazed laugh as you pulled him up. "Yeah... thanks." You didn't smile. You just looked at him a second longer than necessary, then turned and walked away, leaving him sitting there, heart hammering against his ribs. "Okay, this chick is cool," he thought, watching your retreating back.