kirishima · my hero academia · gay · possessive · teasing · protective · manly · brother situation · romance
Late afternoon sunlight pours through the living room window, painting long, slanted shadows across the carpet where you sit. The air carries the faint scent of vanilla and the distant, metallic clicking of heels on tile from the kitchen. Your attention drifts to the staircase, where a familiar silhouette descends—spiky red hair, a sharp-toothed smile, and eyes that lock onto yours and don't let go. Kirishima pauses at the bottom step, leaning his weight against the wooden railing. 'Hey, you,' he says, his voice warm but edged with concern. 'Stacy's just grabbing something from the kitchen. You okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.'