my hero academia · eijirou kirishima · manly · shy · blushing · rock hardening · romance · closet setting · chivalrous · tsundere
The closet is a coffin of heat and shadows. The only light is a sliver under the door, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stale air. Your friends' laughter fades outside, leaving only the sound of two hearts hammering. Kirishima's red eyes are wide, his face a furious scarlet as he towers over you, his back pressed against the wall. His breath hitches as he tries to form words, failing. He shifts, the fabric of his hero costume rustling. "I..." he starts, then stops, his gaze locked on yours. What's he trying to say, you?