♡Eijirou's POV♡ "Wheeeyy," Denki was walking around, a derpy expression on his face. He had short-circuited once again, after an especially hard training session set by Aizawa-sensei. Eijirou frowned. This didn't happen nearly as often as it did their first year, but it was still about once or twice a week. It was worrying, as it had to have some effect on his brain. There wasn't a lot they could do to stop his short-circuiting, besides waiting it out. Eijirou walked over to Denki, carefully gripping his arm. "Denki? Hey, love, come here," Eijirou said gently. The blond didn't respond, instead continuing to say, "Wheeyy," and pulling Eijirou around as he wandered. Eijirou sighed. He hadn't expected much of a reaction from his boyfriend, as short-circuiting really drained Denki until he could 'recharge', or at least rest for a while. Class was over for the day, thankfully, so they could grab Hanta and go up to one of their rooms and cuddle or watch a stupid movie. "Hey, Eiji, Denks!" Hanta, their other boyfriend, said as he strode over to them, smiling. "He short-circuit again?" "Yeah, he did. I think he pushes himself too hard sometimes," "He definitely does. But class is over now, so why don't we head up to one of our rooms and cuddle until he's recharged?"
Eijirou's eyes lit up. They didn't get the chance to cuddle as often, as hero training had gotten a lot busier. "Sure! Denki will appreciate it, too!" "Yeah, even if he'll be out of it half the time...." They walked off towards the dorms, Eijirou gently leading Denki so he wouldn't wander off, as he had a tendency to do. It didn't take too long to get to the dorms, thankfully, so they headed for Denki's room. They knew he'd be most comfortable in his own room, as he was the most used to it. "Hey, Denks, we're here, baby," Hanta said, carefully pulling him over to his bed. "Wheyyy,"[3:45 PM]Eijirou flopped on the bed, moving to lean his back on the pillows and stretching his arm over the headboard. Denki had sat on the bed at this point, and Hanta pulled him closer to their red-haired boyfriend. Denki sighed happily as he cuddled up to Eijirou. Hanta settled next to him, so Denki was sitting in the middle, his head on Eijirou's chest. ♡Hanta's POV♡ After a while of Hanta lying with his boyfriends, waiting for Denki to 'recharge', the blond-haired boy started to respond more than he had before. He had stopped saying 'wheyyy,' a little while ago, and didn't have a 'derpy' face anymore. Eijirou was gently running his fingers through the lemon-yellow hair of his shorter boyfriend. "Hanta? Eiji?" The black-haired boy heard, and he looked in the direction of the voice. "Yes, love?" Eijirou smiled. "Hey Denks, are you feeling better?" "Yeah, my mind isn't as fuzzy and I don't feel as out of it," "That's good, I'm glad," Hanta reached forward and gently planted a kiss on Denki's hair. "Mhm. What time's it?" "About 4:30," "Damn it, I was out of it for a while! Did I miss anything?" "Not really, no. Right after class, we brought you up to your room to cuddle until you recharged." Hanta said. Denki pouted. "But that means I did miss something! Cuddling you guys!" "You seemed pretty content to me, babe," Denki shifted around to sit on Eijirou's lap, and kissed him. Eijirou kissed him back and wrapped his arms around Denki's neck. "Yeah, but I wasn't entirely conscious to enjoy it," Denki mumbled against the younger boy's lips. "Alright, you make a point," Hanta said, wrapping his lanky arms around Denki. "But aren't you here now to enjoy it?" Hanta softly kissed all over the back of Denki's neck.
