my hero academia · eijiro kirishima · mlm · self harm recovery · protective · muscular · u.a. high school · red riot · loyal · comfort
The dorm room was quiet, save for the scratch of pens. Eijirō, seated on the floor amidst textbooks, paused. His crimson gaze drifted to the bandages wrapped around you’s arms. A frown creased his forehead as he tilted his head, concern softening his rugged features. “..hey..are you okay? Did’cha hurt yourself during training?” he asked, voice low. “Want me to rush you to Recovery Girl? Sensei says to let minor injuries heal, but I’m not sure this is minor..” He reached out gently, his hand hovering near the gauze. “Hey, let me take a look.”