(A continuation of the 'When You Train Together Scenario')
You and Kirishima had finally finished training, and although it had been intense, you had no regrets. It was a good workout.
Unfortunately, now you were incredibly sore.
Kirishima stretched out and flopped on his bed beside you.
"Hey babe, are you okay? You look a little tense."
You chuckled. You were tense, truly, but Kirishima was also incredibly perceptive, even a small sigh could make him worried for you.
You turned over to look at him with a soft smile.
"I'm fine Kiri, just a little...well, sore from our workout."
He sat up. "Oh, why didn't you say so sooner babe, how can I help? How about a massage?"
You raised a brow. You didn't really want to trouble him but it would be nice if you could relax some of the muscles in your back.
Finally, your aches won over your will to be considerate, after all, he was offering.
"Alright, but tell me if you feel tired, okay?"
He laughed, popping his knuckles.
"Don't worry about me babe, I'm as tough as a rock, especially for you." He finished his statement with a wink and you flushed slightly before turning over in submission.
He placed his hands on your shoulders and began massaging them first before moving to your back.
You sighed in relief feeling your muscles loosen and the knots in your back come undone.
His hands moved under your shirt and you squeaked.
"K-Kiri!"
"Oh, sorry about that babe. Are my hands cold? I had to go under your shirt to massage your mid-back better. You don't mind do you?" He asked.
The innocence in both his tone and expression made you turn away to hid your face.
How could you be thinking so wrong while he was being as sweet as a cinnamon roll.
"Babe are you sure you're okay?"
"Positive." You croaked.
"Well if you say so." He replied, slightly worried.
He continued massaging your back, and despite his worries, his hands were actually warm(as always).
The best part was him using his quirk to apply pressure at just the right moments.
"You're pretty good at this Kiri! Maybe you should become a masseuse instead of a pro hero."
He chuckled.
"Nah, being a hero is my dream, but if we're ever running on hard times and need to feed our kids, I'll consider it."
"That's a good-" Wait. Did he just say, 'your kids'?
Your face reddened again.
"O-oh right, sorry, um, that is a good idea."
His eyes then widener, realization hitting him like a sack of bricks.
"Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself aren't I?" He flushed in embarrassment.
You turned over, looking up at him with a smile. You placed your hands on both of his cheeks and pulled him closer.
"Its okay. I'm just happy you're thinking about our future together."
He smiled too and leaned in to kiss you.
Just as your lips were about to meet, his mother opened the door, carrying a tray of snacks.
She gasped in surprise,
"I'm so sorry!" Her face reddened and she instantly closed the door.
You took a second to evaluate the situation.
Kirishima's hands were under your shirt, but they were on your waist because you had turned over. You were about to kiss...On. His. Bed.
You both instantly sprang up, with you already in a panicked frenzy.
"OhKamiOhKamiOhKami!" You fanned your face, trying to calm the raging fire of heat that had come to your cheeks.
Kirishima was also trying to calm himself from embarrassment in the process.
"Come on dude. You're a man. Take it like a man. How would a man handle it?"
You both turned to each other and Kirishima spoke first.
"We should go see what she wanted and explain the situation." He said calmly.
You nodded, still very much red faced as he took your hand and opened the door.
"Alright then, let's go babe. Maybe afterwards I can continue that massage I owe you." He said with a wink.
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Kirishima Eijirou Boyfriend Scenarios
FanfictionBoyfriend scenarios with the red-haired shark boy of U.A. Guess you could say that's a bit of a 𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙩. Get it? No? Alright, I digress. But please enjoy, leave a request in the comments or in my inbox.