//(Y/n)'s Pov\\

After losing miserably in the sports festival I wanted to get stronger so I could do better the next time a battle came up. So I had done what any normal person would have done and I stayed after school to use the field with Mr. Aizawa's permission of course.

I could feel my feet underneath me sway time and time again yet I continued to hold onto my consciousness, determined to become stronger at any cost. I tried stretching the shadow further and quicker and it did...but such a scarce amount that I hardly noticed it as I started coughing up blood onto the already crimson-strained ground.

"Damn it...come on, further!"

Trying again I pushed my shadow only to finally double over onto my knees and started coughing up a larger amount of blood than I had been early. It got to the point where I was having a hard time breathing.

Luckily or unluckily enough for me, the redheaded Kirishima had stayed after school to talk with Mr. Aizawa about a few things and on the way out our teacher had asked him to check on me to make sure I wasn't giving myself too much crap over the sports festival. Smiling he nodded to Mr. Aizawa and headed out to the field only to see my small form on my hands and knees, using my arms to support my body as I continued to hack up blood.

"(Y/n)! What the hell are you doing!?"
Quickly rushing his red hues over my figure he noticed I was having a difficult time breathing with how much I was coughing. Cussing loudly he scooped my body into his arms bridal style and took off towards class 1-A hoping that our teacher would still be there. Slamming the door open he yelled, not quite caring that he was being loud.

Recovery Girl would most likely be on her way home so he thought the next best thing would be to go and get his trusted homeroom teacher. On the trip to the classroom, I felt myself blackout and finally let my body fall limp in Kirishima's arms.


//Kirishima's Pov\\

"Mr. Aizawa! (Y/n) needs to see Recovery Girl! Or a doctor or something! She's way overused her quirk for today!"

Aizawa's eyes that were normally dull and lifeless widened upon seeing his female students passed-out form, blood-smeared around her lips from her wiping it away and then leaving it dripping down her chin after having doubled over.
"Shit, the girl should know better..."
Sighing he rubbed his head before looking at Kirishima.
"I'll get Recovery Girl to come back, she just left so she shouldn't be too far, for now, get (Y/n)'s blood cleaned from her and then take her to Recovery Girl's office, it should be unlocked"

Kirishima nodded and carried his friend to the recovery area, laying her gently on the sheet-covered bed before grabbing a towel he had found and went to the bathroom soaking it under the sink and returning to lightly scrub off the blood that had dried around (Y/n)'s lips.

Sighing after finishing his job of wiping the blood from her he sat down in a chair near her bed and tenderly messed with a strand of her (h/c) locks before shifting it behind her ear. Now Kirishima had wished that he had offered to take you training with him at the gym, you wouldn't be so overworked if he had. 
"(Y/n) you shouldn't have pushed so hard...I know training is great and all but too much of a good thing can be bad ya too ya know"

A few minutes later and Recovery Girl quickly rushed into her office, her eyes narrowing as she took in (Y/n).
"This girl..."
Sighing she walked over and looked her over before using her quirk and kissing (Y/n)'s body once before sitting on her spinning stool.

The old lady turned her eyes away from the girl and instead found her gaze on Kirishima.
"Don't look so guilty boy, I can see you're blaming yourself but there's no need to, she'll be fine after a little bit of rest and she most likely would have done this later when she wasn't at school so in a way it's a good thing"

He sighed and nodded, understanding where the lady was coming from but still feeling awful that (Y/n) had strained her body so much. 

Recovery Girl loosed a breath before gently humming.
"I have things to attend to but I don't want this girl on her own, I'm afraid she may try this if she wakes up soon, Kirishima you take care of her for tonight understood?"

Kirishima's cheeks flushed pink at the thought of having (Y/n) spend the night at his house but he quickly dismissed the blush since this was important.
"Of course"

~Timeskip to when you're at Kirishima's house~

//(Y/n)'s Pov-\\

Blinking my eyes open I narrowed them at the sudden flood of light that invaded my vision. Finally adjusting to the light I blinked, noticing I wasn't in my room-nor was I at school where I had known for a fact I had passed out.
"Wher-"

My cut off question was quickly answered when my (e/c) orbs landed on the spikey or rather, not spikey redhead as he walked into the room, his sharp teeth clenched in a worried manner before his eyes landed on me. His frown suddenly went from curled down to a wide grin plastered on his lips as he quickly rushed over to me, a bottle of water in hand.

"(Y/n)! You had me worried when I found you covered in your own blood you know!"

I sighed as I let a small sheepish smile rest on my lips as I looked up at my friend.
"I'm sorry Kiri, I didn't mean to worry you...I just- the sports festival had me so upset with my results I felt like I had to push myse-"

Before I could my sentence about why I had done what I had I saw him lean down and then felt warmth press against my lips with a light force. Kirishima was kissing me...me of all people. Smiling lightly I wrapped my arms around him and kissed back gently before pulling away after a little while.

"You know, I was wondering about something"

Raising his eyebrow as that grin was still plastered on his lips he let out a soft hum.
"What is it?"

I crossed my arms as I looked him up and down before huffing.
"Your hair is down! And ... it's not fair ... because you look hotter now than you did before"

Deadpanning Kirishima shook his head before busting out laughing and then handing me the bottled water as he wiped the tears from his eyes from laughing so hard away.
"I can't help that, maybe I'll leave it down more often around you then...but in all seriousness (Y/n)...if you ever feel like you need to train come to me and we can train together okay? I don't want you overworking yourself like you did today!"

My (e/c) eyes softened as they met his red ones and I nodded smiling, fond of this boy before I pulled him to lay in the bed beside me.
"I promise"