“Nishinoya I’ve had a really great year because of you, you’ve inspired me a lot along the way and helped me through some great hardships with your optimism. And well, I was hoping you’d make this coming year even better by maybe, possibly, sharing a kiss with me at midnight? Of course you don’t have to! Ugh god, what am I even saying, you’re too cute.”

Noya blushes under your praise. “No, no, ______, I’m nothing special. You’re the amazing one to overcome what you have. But,” he steps closer, taking your hand in his, “for whatever part I played, I’m glad I could help.”

He blushes a little, eyes averting to the ground as an uncommon shyness takes hold. “But, I’m sorry, I can’t kiss you at midnight.” Your face falls but when he presses his lips to yours, you smile into the kiss. He draws back whispering, “I couldn’t kiss you at midnight because I just had to kiss you now.”