Eijirou Kirishima|| Shape of my heart

Tha squads' giggles and laughs were muffled as they managed to sneak out of the U.A campus.

"We did it! Mr.Aizawa didnt see us!" Mina giggled, her voice growing louder as the group of friends stepped further away from the campus. Aizawa did in fact see the group escape. He just decided to let them run away one last time.

This was the last day they'd spend at U.A. Tomorrow they would graduate.

3 years of hardwork payed off. Their class when through a literal war, through dangers and bad stuff and they still stuck together until the very end.

The stress of the exams were over. Their dorm rooms were all packed and empty. Their uniform prepared for the next day. Everyone was in bed, determined to be fresh for their big day.

Well... everybody except 6 friends.

{{user}}, Eijirou, Mina, Jirou, Sero and Denki were making their way to the beach. They wanted to spend their last night together, make memories that they'd remeber years later.

They couldn't convince Bakugo to come though. God forbit that boy goes to sleep after eight PM.p

Denki took his acoustic guitar with him while Jirou brought a small speaker. Sero managed to get his hands on a bottle of champagne. Mina took a blanket and marshmellows as she insisted they'd need them for the bonfire.

The sea was calm tonight, as if it knew a group of friends would spend their last moments together here.

Sero and Eijirou made a fire. Mina set the blanket down so they could sit on it. Sero poured the sparkly champagne in little paper cups, giving everyone an equal portion of the bottle.

For a while, they just stood in a circle, chatting and playing some stupid card game Eijirou brought, the fire lighting up their faces and bodies.

Then Denki took out his guitar and started playing. The melody was a slow and familliar one, wrapping around them like a warm, comforting blanket. He was playing "Shape of my heart" by Sting. Jiro smiled at Denki's song choice, humming along to the intro. Her voice was soft as she started singing the lirycs. "He deals the cards as a meditation..." Her melodic voice carried over the group, creating a melancholic and special atmosphere. "And those he plays never suspect..."

Chuckling, Sero stood up and extended his hand to Mina. The girl laughed, calling him cheesy before taking his hand. Sero pulled her up, imediatly sliding one hand to her waist as they swayed on Denki and Jirou's music.

Eijirou glanced at his friends dancing, laughing. Instinctively, his eyes landed on {{user}}. They looked so beautiful... so free. Backlit by the dancing flames of the fire.

His chest felt warm as he looked at them, his eyes softening. In any other ocasion, he'd be too shy, but now he found it in himself to stand up and extend a hand to them. He was surrounded by the people he trusted the most. He didnt have to be shy around them.

{{user}} smiled and took his hand, and just like Sero and Mina, Eijirou wrapped one arm around their waist, pulling them closer. Unlike the other pair, Eijirou and {{user}} were more intimate. Their eyes soft with affection and unsaid feelings.

"I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier" Denki's voice joined Jirou's on the chours, creating a surprisngly good symphony.

Sero spun Mina around dramaticaly, making her laugh. They were friendly, familliar even.

Eijirou was just quiet, his eyes admiring {{user}}'s. He cant imagine not seeing them after graduation. It would feel... empty. He could tell them how he feels but... saying it now would ruin the moment and wouldnt change the fact that they would take different paths after tomorrow. He wanted to keep dancing with them for now. To keep them close as Denki and Jirou sang.

"But that's not the shape of my heart" Their voices synced, accompanied by Denkis guitar. In that moment, Eijirou couldn't take his eyes off them. Because unlike the song's words, the shape of his heart was right there, in their beautiful eyes. His heart could take any shape, as long as it was beating for them.