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Bright.
That's the only word you can use to describe Kirishima. From the way his vibrant smile lights up a room, to his overall good attitude with life. He was always so happy, it was hard to believe he could ever be anything but. And right now, as he stood over you, he looked ethreal.
Maybe that was from your concussion. 
Training was going more or less okay, having been paired with Sero to go versus Bakugou and Kirishima. Well, going okay until Bakugou did some quick attack, resulting in Kirishima using an explosion to gain momentum and completely pummel into you. It happened so fast, Sero couldn't pull you from harms way and you didn't have time to activate your quirk.
And here Kirishima stood over you, asking question after question as Aizawa named them the victors of this round.
"Are you okay? Can you hear me? How many fingers am I holdi—"
"Give 'em a minute, Kirishima, I'm sure they just got the wind knocked out of their lungs." Sero came over, slouch in his shoulders, "Sorry I couldn't do anything to protect you from the blow."
"S'okay." You managed after a minute, taking the hand Kirishima offered you, "I think I'll be fine."
"Are you sure?" Kirishima asked, being as caring as usual, "I can take you to Recovery Girl if you—"
"It's fine, Kiri." You assured, "but I think it's only fair you owe me a date for knocking me down."
"D-date?" He repeated, cheeks flushed, looking between you and Sero as if this was the ploy all along.
"That sounds about right to me." Sero snickered, walking away as Aizawa called the two of you for a rundown of your evaluation.
"I'll see you at six?" You offered Kirishima a smile before going to join your tape friend, leaving Kirishima standing there. Star struck and practically glowing from how happy he was.
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