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3rd Person

Shinsou quickly got up and shut the door while Denki was dying of laughter on the bed. Shinsou sat back next to Denki as he tried to Re-collect himself.

"Why're you crying?" Shinsou asked, as he saw a tear or two fall down Denkis small face.

"One, because you like me too, two, because Mic and Dadzawa made a bet on us liking each-other!" Denki spat between laughs.

"Shut up and kiss me." Shinsou said with a huge grin as he pulled Denki into as kiss.

Denki kissed back. Both of the boys hands tangled in each others hair. Both boys extremely happy and joyous.

Sleep is for the week POV

Mic gave me a shit-eating grin when he came back down and asked for the money I owed him.

"Daddy!"

Eri came up to me and hugged my leg.
I pat her.

"His name is Dadzawa, Eri!" Mic said, giving me yet another shit-eating grin.

"Mic, hush, so Eri, what brings you here?" I said

"Daddy, Poppa, what does Fuck mean?"

"Eri, listen, that is a very bad word that you cannot say at your age. When you are older, maybe 10 or 11, you can say it at home and only home. Got it?" I said with a caring tone trying to teach the smaller one.

"Ooh okay Dad... Dadzowa!"

They both had shit eating grins in their faces.

sigh

-0 Sleep POV

Me and Denki had been kissing for about... 10 seconds, since we had just discussed how we would take it slow.

"So, Star- can I call you star?" I asked, for I need consent. (We love a gentleman 😗💅 )

"Of course, as long as I can call you -0!" Negative.... zero?

"I mean,, sure, it sounds dope."

"Yea!"

I chuckled at his enthusiasm and how he was in a much better place then he used to be in.

"Okay, so Star, whaddya wanna do?" I asked the smaller male.

"Uhmmm, how about.... drawing?"

Drawing? I'm not that much of an artist, but he seems happy about doing it. So I agreed.

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I saw as he pulled a small sketchbook from his backpack and a led pencil, along with one of those squishy, moldable erasers. (Haha, eraser head) he then opened it up and showed me drawings of everybody in 1-A, mainly the 'Bakusquad' as he puts it. I then opened to a page with teardrops and a drawing of Kami being pretty much eaten by a wall of pitch black. As if he was being silenced. There were words sketched into the blackness saying things like "Fat", "Ugly", "Stupid", "Obnoxious", "Idoit"...

It broke my heart into pieces when I saw that the sludge like was was covering his mouth and it had a smile etched in what seemed like a symbolism of blood. How was he hurting so much... and I didn't even notice it. Nobody did...

Denki was reaching out his hand in the drawing, as if he was Ted help, but couldn't get it. It's like this black wall was anxiety, depression, maybe even suicidal thoughts. And it was pulling him down. Silencing him. Telling him nobody cared.

⚠️⚠️TW OVER⚠️⚠️
I pulled him into a tight hug at the thought of how much he was hurting. At how people didn't notice. At how this weight was preventing him from doing much of anything.

"It's okay Shinsou! I'm doing better now.. I hope"

hope...?
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Word count: 600

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