===== (Kirishima's P.O.V)
I knocked on Y/N's dorm door. It swung open and she smiled,
"Hey Kiri." She let me in. I had a bag of hair dye because I noticed my roots were growing out lately. She looked down at the grocery bag,
"What's that?" I smiled and held up the hair dye,
"Mind giving me a hand?"
~Y/N's P.O.V~
Needless to say, if I'm being honest, it was kind of a mess. There was dye all over my bathroom sink, boxes and instructions were scattered across the floor and Kiri was too tall for the sink, so we had to use the shower. When we were finally done, he was admiring himself in the mirror,
"I love it, Pebble." He beamed and kissed my face. I giggled,
"I'm glad you like it, babe." He held up the bottle of excess dye. He shook it at me,
"Hey..." He smirked. I squinted,
"Uh oh." He chuckled,
"Wanna match, Pebble?" I considered it, ultimately willing to take a chance,
"Sure. Why not? If you mess up my hair, I'm gonna kill you." He laughed and cheered,
"Everyone's gonna know you're mine!"
~Kirishima's P.O.V~
We got a little carried away. The plan was to dye a strip in the front, but we ended up with the whole underside of her hair bright red. When the blow dry was done, she looked at her hair in the mirror,
"I actually really love this." She turned to me,
"What do you think?" I smiled,
"Looks hella cute on you, Pebble." Her face split into a smile, raising a hand to high five me,
"Hell yeah!" She looked in the mirror again,
"This might have to be a permanent thing, if I'm being honest." I raised an eyebrow,
"Yeah?" She nodded, smirking,
"Oh yeah."
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My Hero Academia Imagines
FanfictionA book... strictly about My Hero Academia and my internal monologues about them