sunset motel | denki kaminari

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Author's Note: for a better experience, play this playlist while reading this ff at the parts with this (*) star sign. enjoy!

You tilt your head at the random question.

"Huh?" you squint your eyes.

"The bruises. Do they hurt?" he pointed at my legs, his eyes having a tint of red on them. Was he high or something? 

He went inside his room again, leaving you a bit confused. You didn't expect this rando to even say anything. Maybe pass you without exchanging a word is what you thought he'd do.

Your thoughts were again intruded by the same guy, tapping you on your shoulder. You quickly came back from your daze, turning to him.

"This will help them heal faster! May I?" he was holding some kind of cream? Or that's what it looked like. You gestured for him to go ahead as he started spreading the cream on your knees. Once he was closer to you, you realised that he reeked of cigarettes and.... vanilla? 'I guess he smokes a lot and probably tried to cover it up with some cheap vanilla scented perfume that obviously didn't work.' You snicker to yourself at that. The smell was really strong it almost gave you the shivers.

"What?" his head shot up.

"Nothing" you gave him a small smile.

"What's your name?" he was already here so why not start some sort of conversation.

"Oh me? I'm Denki! Denki Kaminari. What about you?" he was weirdly very cheerful. Mostly looked like an air-head type of dude. A himbo?

"I'm Y/N" you simply reply as he finished applying the cream. 

At this point maybe he'd just leave but no. He sat down, resting his head next to yours. You gave him an interesting look but shrug it off. He pulled out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, lighting it with an almost ran out of gas lighter.

"Why are you here Y/N? You look young." 

"I ran away from home. You look young yourself so I should ask too." 

He looked so calm you didn't know if he was a dangerous serial killer or just a normal boy that decided to have a small chit-chat.

"I guess I'm in the same situation here. A 16 year old run away from home." he gave you a wink.

"I wouldn't have imagined to meet someone like you here. Is this destiny? Are we meant to be?" as crazy as his questions were his eyes sparkled so innocently, like a little child getting the toy they wanted for christmas.

You scoot away from him, a small giggle leaving your lips.

"You're quite crazy, aren't you." you say, lowkey being cautious but it seemed like he wouldn't really do anything to you.

All he did was give you a smile before standing up and stretching his hand out for you to take.

"Come with me."

"And get killed? I think not" you got ready to throw some punches because of how sketchy that sounded.

"I'm not gonna kill you. If I try to touch you, you're free to hit me as hard as you possibly can." he suggested

You got up by yourself, completely avoiding his hand as he awkwardly put it away. His smile didn't seem to leave his face. Deffinitely looking weird now.

He rushed into his room, making you have your guard up for what's next to come but soonly returned with a skateboard in hand.

"Oh yeah, are your legs okay enough to ride you skateboard?" 

You nod, rolling the sleeves of your jeans back down.

"Okay then follow me!" denki stretched himself out before ridin off to the big empty street.

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You followed closly behind, looking at your surrondings for anything suspicious. You couldn't believe that you'd follow a stranger just like that. A crazy one in fact. You mentally face palmed yourself, soon hearing denki's loud voice singing at the top of his lungs.

'What's he doing now?' you raised an eyebrow, chuckling a bit because of how out of tune he sounded, ending up leaving you with breathless laugh. 

"Don't you know the song? Come on join me!" he shouted from afar, continuing to sing in such an atrocious way but you gave in and started singing with him... or more shouting. It felt good. Like something was getting taken off your chest. 

The wind brushed through your hair, your smile growing wider with the second. You felt so happy you wanted to burst into giggles. 'I guess this boy isn't that bad afterall.'

"We're stopping at the gas station!" denki waved his hands, yelling as he was far away from me. 'I guess I slowed down without noticing'  you think to yourself before stopping your skateboard somewhere next to one of the gas pumps.

The whole gas station was empty as it was  almost time for sunrise. Denki tugged onto your hoodie while lightly shaking his head at the mini store. 

"They sell slushies in there. Come on, It's on me." having an ice cold slushie sounded really good so you went along with him, entering the store you peeked your head through the isles. It was all filled with junk food and other random stuff. Your eyes caught a small jar filled with lollipops so you softly grabbed it since it'd be nice having some type of candy lying around back in your room.

As you go to pay you see denki filling his hands with everything possible. He looked like he was struggling to hold onto everything but you just decided to silently watch him wobble with the unnecessary stuff to the register. You chuckled loudly before you slapped your hand on your mouth. Kaminari laughed himself as he understood how stupid he probably looked.

"You know you could've used a bag for all these stuff" you roll your eyes, walking up to him to give the boy a hand.

"Bags are for losers." denki stuck his tongue out, making you flick his forehead. He placed his palms on the spot you flicked, squeezing his eyes shut.

"Oww that hurt" he whined but you just stuck your tongue out in response.

Putting all the groceries in a bag, you could hear raindrops falling on the ground from the outside. Was it raining? You turn your head toward the clear glass doors, then turning to denki. He was even happier then before. Jumping up and down in excitement really made you think if he wasn't just a 4 year old stuck in a 16 year old's body.  

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Denki scurried over to you, grabbing the bag and putting it on the counter. He then dragged you outside in the rain eventhough you tried to leave his grip you couldn't. Now you were just soaking, standing there, looking at a the golden eyed boy twirl around in the rain.

"Don't just stand there! Let's dance!" he gently squeezed your hand, his other sneaking around your waist.

"What about that promise? If you touch me I punch you, remember?" you started to get flustered by his sudden movements though you didn't really mind... like at all.

Denki just stayed silent, twirling you around as you both stared at eachother, your cheeks getting hot with every step you became less and less worried about everything. Finally letting yourself enjoy this little moment. 

How could this boy you just met get rid of all your worries just like that?

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Authors Note: Back with a longer page! I'll try to update everyday but no promises. Feel free to leave a comment on how you like this update! Yours and denki's relationship is slowly growing!

This ff is lowkey making me have such a mad crush on Denki plsssss