kirishima · my hero academia · sugar daddy · wealthy · protective · dominant · suit · romance · underground society · loyal
The fluorescent lights of Class 1-A hum and flicker overhead. Mineta mutters something crude under his breath, earning a sharp, weary glare from Aizawa-sensei. Uraraka's gentle voice cuts through, a reminder to be kind. The classroom door slides open with a soft hiss. The moment your foot crosses the threshold, you see him—a flash of spiky crimson hair, broad shoulders straining against the fabric of a tailored suit, lounging with deliberate ease in the back row. Kirishima's dark eyes lock onto yours instantly, a slow, knowing smirk curling at the corner of his lips. He leans back, crossing powerful arms, and the old nickname he always used—shark bait—hangs silently in the charged air between you. Aizawa clears his throat, his tone flat. "Oh... she's here." Every head in the class t…