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It’s early in the morning when the sunlight that filters through the yellowish curtains reaches Kirishima Eijirou right in the eyes as he groans and turns around. There’s an empty space in the bed that’s still warm and he smiles as he hears his beautiful girlfriend trying – because he’s sure she’s washing her teeth at the moment – to sing some catchy pop song she’s embarrassed to even like.
Her very in tune babbling stops when he shifts again in bed and puts his arms crossed behind his head, stealing a glance to her direction as she appears in the bathroom door with a red, clearly oversized, t-shirt that says “Red Riot Rocks!” and he chuckles at that and at her in-all-directions hair.
“Good morning Eiji!”
“Morning Momo”
So simple yet so fulfilling. She goes back to the bathroom as he lay in bed and the sun that once reached his eyes now luckily has gone just a little further up. There’s this one thought that always goes through his head, too quick to catch it but too powerful to ever go away but today, today two and two clicked together and he finally knows what it was.
“You know, sometimes…” He begins and she hums in acknowledgement “I want to be every good thing that has happened to you”
Momo’s laugh reached him from the bathroom as he closed his eyes, the pure sound echoing in his ears.
“How so?”
“I don’t know, really…”
Kirishima doesn’t need to see her to know how amused Yaoyorozu is. He wrecks his brain, trying to make sense to what is in the tip of his tongue.
“I just, I guess I just want you to be happy? Like when you go outside and the sun is up in the sky and the sunlight hits your hand and you smile because you don’t like the cold. In moments like that, I’ll like to be the sun or well, the sky, just so I can ensure that no clouds would get in the way of your smile….”
Yeah, it was kinda like that. That thought in his head or a wish or maybe a feeling, he doesn’t really knows how to describe it, but it’s there, always in his chest, waiting for a chance to be somehow explained.
“That’s…” The bed sinks with her weight and he lazily opens his eyes “…the feeling I get sometimes”
As Kirishima barely finishes his words, his heart starts thumping in his ears. There’s Momo right in front of him, looking at him with so much love in her eyes that he feels himself melt into the sheets of their bed as she smiles, warmly, and kisses him ever so slowly it takes his breath away. Yaoyorozu rubs his dark red hair out of the way as she caresses his cheeks to then nuzzle his nose with hers as she whispers.
“You are my sunlight Eijirou”
She so beautifully smiles, and her onyx eyes shine so brightly he feels he could be blinded by it. Her soft laugh fills the space between them as he hugs her close, kissing her forehead and rolling them around to look at the gorgeous, never ending grinning women under him, feeling so lucky all of sudden as he notices.
When she’s around him, he notices Momo’s all smiles, smiles, smiles, and he doesn’t know why the realization that he might as well be a part of what makes her happy suddenly strikes as deep as it does, but he’s in such high spirits he could go to one million of her classy parties for her.
He kisses her again and she laughs, and all Eijirou ever wants to do is to drown in her laugh and the way she says his name and, as the sunlight graces over them, he prepares to make Momo really happy again.