Kirishima sat across from you, focused. Not on the text book, on you. He stared lovingly. βSo, whatβs the answer?β You asked with a slight tilt of your head that was so cute Kiri thought he was going explode. βUmβ¦Abraham Lincoln?β He said nervously, a sheepish smile on his face. You sighed, βKiri, the answer was 17, why arent you focusing?β You asked with a slightly raised eyebrow, Kirishima grinned his shark toothed grin you loved so much. βItβs hard to focus, youβre so cuteβ¦β
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