(L/c)= lip color.

Kirishima's P.O.V;

I spotted the bubbly (H/c) individual whom I knew as my bestfriends girlfriend. I needed to know a bit of advice.

"Hey! (y/n)!"

She turns, her bright eyes meet my gaze. Her skin glistens in the sunlight, her cheeks are perfectly flushed. Her lips were bright (l/c), signifying at some point today she probably ate something relatively spicy. Or kissed someone relatively spicy.

My stomach ties in knots. I wonder if she'll be able to help me with getting a date.

(y/n) P.O.V;

I turn to meet Kirishima's gaze. His bright scarlet eyes are staring pointedly in my direction. His eyes take in the details of my face, and I see his face change to one of thought.

"What's up kirishima? Can I help you with something man?"

Kirishima snaps out of is daydream. His cheeks flush to be an embarrassed light pink, and he looks down and to the left. He's lying about something. whether it be to me to or to himself.

Kirishima's P.O.V;

I feel my cheeks heat up from embarrassment. I don't think I should ask her. But I'm going to anyways.

"Hey, (y/n). Do you think that you could help me get a date with Ashido? I really think she's beautiful and I know that you have a good record with relationships. I just think I could really use your help."

(y/n) stares at me, thoughts flashing across her face. I was about to say sorry and walk away before she burst out laughing.

"You think I'm a good person to ask for advice? I really appreciate that hope Kiri. I think I need to go and apologize to Ashido and try to be her friend again. Especially since you like her, I figure she'll probably be around more often now due to that. I will absolutely help you to the best of my ability though!"

Relief must have flooded my face because she bursts out laughing even more. I can't help but crack a smile, and join in on the joyous laughter of the girl in front of me.

"Man, it is so manly of you to make up with someone you previously had issues with just to help a friend out! Thank you so much (y/n)! You're so amazing!"

The girls face flushes bright red, and she just shakes her head.

"You're welcome Kiri, I'm always here to help you out if I can. Still no promises it will happen, but I will absolutely be your wingman!"

This thought put my mind to ease.

"Thanks, (y/n)"

"You're welcome, Kiri."

(Y/n)'s P.O.V:

That was, interesting to say the least. I'm not one many people come to looking for help, seeing as I'm apparently very intimidating.

Though, I guess my ticking time-bomb of  a boyfriend is no help either.  The way his ruby red eyes stare into mine never fails to make my heart melt in my chest. The way he caresses me, as he tilts my head to meet his gaze to kiss me. The way he embraces me and gropes my soft flesh, all while somehow keeping me close to him in a demeanor that could only be described as one of a person who truly cares. My stomach ties in knots thinking about him, and my cheeks flush a bright ruby red.

"Uh, (y/n)? Are you okay?"

The timid voice of my green haired friend snaps me out of my fluster.
"Yeah, what's up Izuku? Need some help with anything?"

"Y-yeah, I'm worried about a few things. I'm still struggling to control one-for-all, and i was wondering if you could help me out since y-your quirk is so powerful.."
I can't help but soften my eyes at my friend. He's so sweet in his shy, sweet way.
"i don't know, Izuku. It's harder for me because i grew up getting used to my quirk, it's very different between the two of us. Our circumstances just aren't the same. I can try and help, though that may just be limited to me healing your wounds when you get hurt."

"That's okay, (Y/n)! I-i appreciate y-your effort."
"you're welcome! Love ya, Izuku!!" I grab his arms and embrace him in a big hug. I know that he is going through a lot, his quirk is difficult to handle.

Today has been filled with nothing but the attempts at helping people, and honestly i feel a little weird about it. There is nothing I'd rather do than help my friends, don't get me wrong. I just feel like I'm compensating for something deep down.

I just feel like something, or someone, is missing from my life. What part of me do i not know about?

*All-might's P.O.V*

"I know that she's thinking. It's a sixth sense that all parents have. We can tell when something is up with our children, Y'know?" My friends eyes shine my way, softening as they meet my gaze. His dark hair shadows his features.
"I don't quite know, but i can understand your concern. Based on (Y/N)'s behavior in class, i can tell something is bothering her. She is an excellent student, and has one of the best quirks I've ever seen. Something is bothering her, however. She's burying it with other people's issues. You need to talk to her, Toshi."
I  scan Aizawa's face. His concern is genuine, like most his intentions and emotions these days. I glance over his scars, the guilt piling into my stomach like a faucet left running. I should have been there.
"Hmm, I'll talk to her. I'm really worried. I just want her to be okay. I need to think about how I'm going to bring this up to her. For all i know, she might just start trying to hide it better from me. I know she worries about me enough as is."

"i agree,  thinking before acting is not something you're really known for, so I'm impressed to see you doing it. Good-luck, Toshiniori. I hope the conversation goes well, and we figure out what is bothering her."

"Thanks, Aizawa. I'll let you know how things play out."