Sunflower - Katsunari

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Denki practically begged to do a drawing challange with Katsuki; in which each person came up with three different themes to draw. It was just a simple drawing challange, and there was no winners, or losers. What made Denki startled was that Katsuki agreed; he wouldn't be caught dead doing this type of stuff. Denki's theme's were: Pokemon, animals and a potrait of the other person as realistically as possible. Katsuki groaned when he heard this, mainly because he would usually draw stickmen of himself as number #1 hero in class. Nonetheless, Katsuki's theme was: drawing a pro hero, drawing their own hero costume and a drawing of each other in Katsuki's own style. A giggle was heard from Denki, knowing that this was such a classic Katsuki move. They did rock paper scissors to determine who would go first.

Rock.

Paper.

Scissors...

Shoot.

Katsuki won, being as he chose rock and Denki chose scissors. "You see?! I'm the best at everything!" Katsuki yelled in pride, shortly by him coughing a harsh cough.

Crap. Does that mean I can't shout?!

"Yeah, yeah, we get it, Bam bam. " Denki snickered.

"We are doing hero costumes, and I am going to draw so well that I'll kick your ass, Sparky."

"Try me." Denki replied in a spine-shivering tone, picking up his pencil and averting his eyes at his notepad. If Katsuki said he felt a miniscule attraction to Denki at the beginning, by now it was an average amount.

3.

2.

1.

GO.

Denki began to make light pencil marks, sketching out the design of his black leather jacket with the white thunderbolts. He also added the white t-shirt and trousers. To the side of the costume, Denki did a quick sketch of those bright blue glasses and his sharpshooting gear. "Finished." Denki gave him a large smile.

"Already? The fuck, idiot?!" By Katsuki's voice, you could tell he was extremely irritated, but one look at his face and you could see he was slightly smirking. He aggressively erased out his sketch, starting to go over it in a darker line. Katsuki slammed his pencil down. "Done."  They both turned round their sketchbooks. Katsuki knew that Denki could draw, but what suprised Denki was Katsuki's drawing. It was mesmerising; the detail on his grenades, the shading, just amazing.

"Katsuki?! This isn't like your drawings you do in class?"

"Listen, idiot. There are a shit ton of things I don't tell people." Denki just smiled that stupid signature grin before flipping to a new page. Of course, Denki chise the next theme to be Pokemon. He would have drawn Pikachu, but he wanted to challange himself. Naturally, he went for Jolteon. Denki did a simple sketch, and every so often he could see Katsuki looking at him. Denki was confused, but then figured he didn't know what Pokemon was. Denki scooted next to him and showed a picture, whereas Katsuki was hyper-fixated on the fact that Denki was close. and his heartbeat began to race again. "What are you doing?!"

"Well, you kept looking over at me, and I figured you didn't know what Pokemon was so..." Denki pulled up a picture of the three starter pokemon: Bulbasaur, Squirtle and Charmander. "See, I recommend you going with one of these, because they are a starter Pokemon. So I would say you would benefit with..." he started to sketch a head and added some guidelines. "A Charmander!" Denki turned back to face Katsuki, who was just staring at his face with a perplexed expression. Denki just scoffed whike laughing "You know, Katsuki, I know I'm attractive, but damn, didn't think you would find me attractive!" He went quite and didn't know what to say. Denki started to panic. In times like these, whenever Katsuki was silent, it meant he was going to murder someone. Denki silently prayed to himself, before tapping his shoulder. Gradually, Denki started to notice some new things about Katsuki; he was looking to the left fairly frequently, and he also seemed jittery in a way. This wasn't like Katsuki.