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Platonic Soulmates

🧍🏽‍♀️🧍🏽‍♀️ Hey y'all

Sorry for dipping like that for months.

Almost not graduating and getting fired from my first job was not very girlypop of the last couple of months.

But heres a Kirishima one (legit using a wheel to decide who I write cuz some of these characters I wouldn't write for)

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(Eijirou Kirishima (with a dash of Mina Ashido) x Reader)

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You never understood how a person thinks. How they could jump from being strangers into being soulmates. Perhaps it because you've never believed you'd have your own "special someone"

Your pencil scratches ineligible notes, something you'll regret later. But, your mind couldn't stop from drifting off into nothing. It felt like a constant buzzing sound going off in the back of your head.

You pull your head up, giving your homeroom teacher the false impression that you were mentally alive.

"Y/N?" A hurried whisper comes from behind you. You elect to ignore it. But, their finger jams into your shoulder blades, forcing you to turn around in annoyance.

"What?"

"Can you move your head to the side? I can't see the board." He smiles. You briefly note his shark like teeth, admiring them.

"You didn't have to jam your finger into my back, Kirishima if you needed me to move. " You scoff, resting your head on your arms.

Something as simple as that created a bond you've never been a part of. Something straight of the movies, you'd joke to yourself.

The puppy who follows their favorite black cat around.

Your houses became a second home to the other. Drawers filled with overnight clothes, toothbrushes in their holders and mothers' groaning from having them over the week without any warning.

He was your other half and you his favorite part.

"I like this girl." He mentioned randomly as you laid around your room. You shoot up, a teasing grin appearing.

"Mina, right?"

The boy flushes, waving his hands around to deny it. You holler, punching him lightly before taking his shoulders.

"How long?" He lulls his head to the side, ruby eyes looking up at the ceiling.

"Tell me. Eiji, how long? Like I know it had to be like about three months-"

"Where are you getting this information from, Y/N?" He laughs. You stop him, covering his mouth before he could even react.

"Don't spin this on me. How long?"

"Four." His muffled voice came out so quietly. He sees your eyes light up as you leap out from your spot beside him. You paced around your room, shooting him ideas on how to ask her out.

"I heard of this ramen restaurant down the street. She might like that and- Oh!"

Eijirou only watches, smiling at your excitement. His number one cheerleader without the official title. You pause, raising an eyebrow out of confusion.

"You writing this down or.."

"Oh yeah, yeah."

With his confidence and your impeccable ability to read people ("More like stalked them." You'd shot him a glare. "Do you wanna know what Mina eats at 4:30 or not, Eiji, because it sounds like you don't.") He lands a date.

And with time, a girlfriend. The heroic duo became the unstoppable trio. And you couldn't ask for more. Their smiles were your sun, a contagious symptoms you found yourself catching endlessly.

Just like in the movies, you smile.

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A nice entry back. Now, I don't know what the schedule would look like. But, I'll try to not leave like that again. Maybe once weekly, on Sundays.