A Heartbreaking Fight (shinakmi)

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(TW) !!! yelling and feelings of hurt !!!


The two boys were alone in the dorms. And someone had said something that sparked an argument. At this point they couldn't remember what it was. But it wasn't a normal argument like talking about whether or not dinosaurs spoke German.

No.

No this one was much worse.

There was yelling, and tears, and angry hand movements in this one. In this argument Denki felt like shit and Shinsou just wanted it all to stop. They both wanted it to end. But they were in to deep. They knew each others weaknesses. And they were starting to use it to their advantage.

"YEAH WELL AT LEAST I DON'T HAVE A VILLAINS QUIRK!!!" Denki shouted. He instantly slapped both hands over his mouth in realization of what he had just said. "Hito-," He was cut off by Shinsou.

"You know what Denki? It's fine. Don't even fucking apologize for it. There's no need to. We're over," His words were spoke with pain in his voice as he walked back to his dorm.

~time skip~

Denki sat in his room crying.

Just sobbing his eyes out as the argument played over and over in his head. He fucked up hard. And he knew it. He had no idea how he'd repair his mistakes. He didn't even think Shinsou would talk to him anymore at this rate.

Shinsou also sat in his room crying.

He loved Denki. He had something perfect. The only thing keeping him from ending it all. And he just threw it away like it was nothing. In the midst of things, he wasn't thinking. So when he finally sat down to take in what just happened, he mentally slapped himself.

Denki realized what he said was wrong. You KNOW he doesn't think that of you. He was even about to apologize for fucks sake!!!!! And what did you do? You just left him to deal with himself. You know Denki can't handle this stuff!!!! Should I go talk to him? Comfort him? Take back everything I said? Or would that just makes things worse?!?!

Thoughts were swirling around Shinsou's head as he tried to grasp the right thing to do. He decided in the end, to take a little walk over to Denki's dorm and knock.

Denki jumped at the sound of someone at the door. He wasn't composed in the slightest. He was just crying. Sobbing and grasping onto himself. He was on the verge of a panic attack and if the sobbing had kept up, one would've occurred.

"Who is it?" He called from the door. His weak and broken voice just broke Shinsou's heart more than it already had been.

"I-It's me, Denki. It's Hitoshi."

After a moment of silence, the door slowly opened.

"May I come in?"

Denki nodded and moved aside, letting the taller male pass into the room.

"Denki look-," He was cut off by Denki's rambling apology.

"Shinsou I am SO sorry!!!! I would never say anything like that I didn't mean it oh my god Shinsou I'm so sorry," Denki fell on his knees and sobbed into his hands as he frantically apologized to Shinou over and over.

Shinsou kneeled down beside him and grabbed his hands into his own. "Denki calm down! It's ok. It's gonna be ok. I didn't mean what I said either Denks. You mean the absolute world to me. And I would NEVER let anything happen to you. I would never leave you ok? So just shut up and come here," Shinsou's voice was firm, yet soothing. Denki always thought of Shinsou's voice as soothing though.

Denki looked up at Shinsou and there they sat. Teary eyed met sorrowful eyed. A mess meeting a wreck.

After a moment, Shinsou brought Denki into a hug. Both of their hearts longed to be with one another. They craved each other. So they took this moment to let it all sink in.

Denki cried into Shinsou's chest while Shinsou hummed a sweet lullaby in Denki's ears. This eventually lulled the smaller male to sleep. Shinsou took Denki in his arms and layed him on his bed. He bent down to kiss his forehead before whispering another "I'm sorry."

He contemplated laying down with Denki and letting himself get carried away in the scent and feeling of love for a moment. And then he thought of Denki waking up alone. And he just didn't want that in a time like this.

So he grabbed a blanket and softly draped it over Denki before climbing underneath and wrapping both arms around the small little Pikachu boy. His small little Pikachu boy.

"I love you, Denki," He said softly.

"I love you too, Hitoshi," Denki mumbled in response.

So sure they had a fight.

Sure they broke one another.

But I'd be damned if they didn't find a way to fix it.

Because if they didn't have each other, they didn't have anything. And they needed something.

So they got love <3


(A/N) sorry for the angst lately. Also sorry for only posting hurt comfort when it comes to shinkami! Its just my favorite to write with these 2. I might write a hurt comfort kiribaku argument oneshot. Well see. i also started getting writers block there near the end so yanno. hope that isnt shit. Anyways! Enjoy the rest of your day/night and stay safe out there <3 (word count: 784)

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