HEART PIERCED | KIRISHIMA EIJIRO

ೃ⁀➷. TWO

you remember first meeting kirishima in middle school as he had asked. in mustafa private middle school. you were already friends with mina ashido back then but, unlike her, you liked keeping to yourself.

there were times when kirishima would approach you but he would easily shy away after a few seconds into the conversation.

it was quirky and cute that your eyes had soon and would always follow him when you manage to catch a sight of him.

he didn't have the same confidence as before.

he was timid that's for sure.

and you couldn't help but admire the growth he went through.

your first conversation with him was an after-class occurrence. one that was memorable and amusing that you couldn't forget even if you tried.

every student was probably gone by then and only you and kirishima along with some random extras stayed behind chatting to their hearts' content even though they would still meet tomorrow.

you were getting yourself ready and presentable before you went out of the classroom when one of your earrings fell off while you were adjusting them and rolled a couple of seats forward.

kirishima eijiro, the boy who still had his virgin black hair, noticed it as it temporarily blinded him for a second when the light shone directly on it and met his eyes. he quickly caught it by bending down at the same time you were in the act of grabbing it.

so when the two of you leaned forward and upward, you froze. the close proximity halted your actions and you wondered if you didn't stop would your lips meet with his.

a blush fought its way to your cheeks at the thought of that but it succeeded thanks to kirishima's charming smile.

his teeth drew your attention for a moment because of how pointy they are. it reminded you of sharks and again you wondered how it would have felt if they were to sink into your skin, would it be similar to being pierced.

your breath hitched at the imagination of his teeth doing that. you became deaf for a moment, not realizing that kirishima was trying to speak along with his stutters.

a look of amusement plastered on your face as your eyes scanned his face, noticing how his eyes stared a moment longer on your chest area. it's not like you were blessed or anything at that age but since you were in that position, leaning and bending forward, your skin probably caught him off guard.

plus, you couldn't forget that you weren't wearing underneath your blouse during that day. for the reason being, that you had your nipple recently pierced. wink, wink.

kirishima's face was red after seeing your skin before his eyes found refuge on your ears. "your piercings look so cool and manly!"

you giggled. "manly? what's up with that?"

he nervously chuckled. "a force of habit."

"well, aren't you adorable?" you complimented before staring at his teeth again. "i think your teeth are cool too."

his face turned to an expression of delight, his lips agape as he watched you standing straight again.

"[y/n]-chan, let's go." mina ashido calls out from the hallway.

"see you, kirishima-kun."

"o-oh, see—"

you didn't have the chance to hear him finish because you already fled, afraid that you embarrass yourself in front of him.

it was probably your guilty pleasure of piercing yourself that you grew fascinated with him. your mind working wonders at the thought of his teeth puncturing your skin. a kink you would never admit out loud but you could guess everyone could know if they showed notice.

later that day, you found out that the three of you were entering ua. after entering, you found out (through mina's endless chatter) that you three were accepted with only you in a different section.

nonetheless, that didn't hinder your affection towards kirishima. your fascination quickly grew into adoration after every turn of events that happened to him and his class.

monoma would have been disappointed and disapproved if he knew this. not that you were planning on telling even though for sure he would be the one pushing you to confess your feelings, saying it would be better before it was too late.

the way he grew confident in himself and learned more about himself and what kind of hero he wanted to be amused you.

it was in between entertaining and endearing. maybe even a mix of both.

he surprised you during the sports festival. the way he was finally sure of himself and running into trouble. always running into trouble, he and his classmate.

(what was more surprising was the change of hair color. you couldn't be certain for a moment if it was really him at the start of term, but mina quickly assured you that it was kirishima.)

you couldn't help but watch and admire from afar.

just thinking about your affections this late at night made you realize just how deep you are in right now.

"oi~ [y/n]-chan? eh... daydreaming again?"

monoma snickered beside you. "oh, kirishima-kun!"

you immediately turned red, but did not bother on fighting it. you quickly turned to monoma and raised the metal under his platform then threw him away.

(kendo, being the responsible president, save him from his fall using her quirk. "president-san, let me have my victory for once.")

"SH-SHUT UP!"