BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

KiriDeku | Help You Around

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No Quirk AU~
Suggested by; WillwZ
~Enjoy~
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He's been dismissed about thirty minutes early from class, today. The class picked up on curious gazes as the redhead's name was called on the speakers, to which the teacher proceeded to let the sophomore know he could pack his stuff and see his way out.
Playful as he always is, he quickly walks out to the front of the class and gives off that "I'm free, what luck" gaze towards his friends. They bite back laughter and playful, snarky comments until the class clown disappeared behind the tall, wooden door.

It felt freeing to walk out of there early, to be met with an empty hallway. He swears the air feels fresher, cooler when the hallways are empty... he prefers it this way, despite him being an extroverted person. He takes his sweet time as he walks his way to the general office.
Until he remembers the message that had called for him;

"--Eijiro Kirishima, please head down to the head office...-"

His gut tugs at an uneasy feeling. His mind searches for whatever he could have done wrong, that's led him to be called by the principal...

He shrugs off that uneasy edge from him and takes the next turn, leading to the principal's office.

He's hit with a pleasant scent of some sort of herbal tea as he opens the door and steps inside. A welcoming smile greets him, along with a "come on in, Kirishima!"

He spots someone else in the room, sat across from the principal. A nervous-looking boy with his head lowered the furthest it could, with his hands tucked between his squeezed-shut legs. His extroverted self perks up at the possibility of a new friendship.

He bows before the one higher of power and rises as he's told. And as he's told, he takes a seat next to the one he's spotted as he walked in.

"How is your day going, young man?"
"It's been going great, sir! Thank you for asking. And yours?"
"Ohoh! It's been going dandily, thank you!" He chirped, "Kirishima! Here we have a new face!" He moved on, calmly motioning towards the other.

As silence settles, the boy's head shoots up on the realization it was his cue to react. Eijiro finally earns the chance to see his facial features,

And he scolds his innocent mind for immediately spotting beauty, rather than any other specific trait on the boy's face.

Shimmering, glass-looking green eyes... smooth skin... a beautifully-sculpted nose.. pink, thin lips... and an extremely freckled face...

"Hello! I'm Eijiro Kirishima!" He chirped pleasedly, holding a respectful hand out for a handshake.

The poor boy's hand is freezing cold from so much nervousness as he slapped their hands together for a fidgety, awkward handshake. Eijiro dismisses it to be alright by heart, as he understands the nervousness.

"He's our newest transfer student! He'll be having the same classes as you!" The principal continued. Eijiro beams another smile.

"Welcome to U.A,--! Uh..."
"I-Izuk-..ku... M-Mid-..doriya..."
"Welcome to U.A, Midoriya!"

He feels a little deprived once Izuku ducked his head away and averted his gaze, without shining a smile, or anything... he pities him grandly.