A Spark Between Us (ShinKami) - DISCONTINUED

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"It's a little worse than a bruise. More like you bled and nobody noticed it,"

"Hey ow ow ow ow ow," I whispered as she poked my back.

Bakugou got up and went to look at the mark from Saturday and gagged. "You wanna see it?" he asked,

"Sure,"

he nodded and took a picture of it with his phone and handed it to me,

"Oh ew it's like a large scab,"

"It is a large scab, dumbass,"

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—5:30 PM—

Aizawa and I walked inside, since Mic left early to pick up Eri, after slipping off our shoes. I glanced over to Aizawa, silently praying that he wouldn't tell Mic, I didn't need him to be overly worried.

"Shinso injured himself," Aizawa said, pointing his thumb at me, the moment he saw Mic laying down on the couch with Eri.

"DAD!" I exclaimed, slipping off my backpack, "You're the one thAT DID IT!"

"I didn't do it I perMITTED IT!" he argued,

"WHAT HAPPENED?!" Mic exclaimed, grabbing my face in both hands,

I grabbed his wrists and flung his hands off me. "First off, ow, careful where you place your hands, I have a bandage on." I said, pointing at him with a glare, "Second, why am I getting grabbed by the hAIR OR FACE CONSTANTLY?!"

"Sorry, sorry," he put his hands up like he was under arrest and Aizawa snorted, "But what happened?"

"Why don't you explain it, Dad?" I asked, turning over to Aizawa, who stopped laughing when I said "dad" and locked eyes with me. I crossed my arms and tapped my foot on the ground, amazed I was keeping a straight face. "Go ahead," I motioned with my head toward Mic and raised an eyebrow.

"So I got Principal Nezu to let me teach self-defense...and...I had the students fight each other,"

"Oh so he fought Bakugou?"

"How did you-?"

"I have my ways. Plus, that kid is overly aggressive,"

"I mean you're not wrong," I shrugged,

Eri got up from the couch and ran up to me. She hugged me with enough force that I stumbled backwards. She looked over to Aizawa, glowering at him, "Why'd you let Hitoshi get hurt?" she said, making an angry face and I laughed under my breath.

"I...well...I want him to be able to defend himself in the future?"

"Please, I got into a ton of fights. I can handle myself." I argued, Eri nodded and I patted her head with a smile. "See? Eri agrees with me,"

"I do agree."

"Uh-huh. Just like- y'all go do what ya gotta do," Aizawa said, waving his hand at me in a shooing motion,

"I'm sORRY?" I asked, after choking on air,

"He didn't mean it like tHAT! JUST GO DO YOUR HOMEWORK!" Mic exclaimed.

I sighed in relief and grabbed my backpack from the floor, heading up to my room, after Eri let go of me. 

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I set my backpack down and leaned out of the doorway, "HEY, WHEN'S THE TEST AGAIN?!"

"WEDNESDAY!" Mic yelled back,

"THANKS!" I closed my door and hopped onto my bed, pulling out my chromebook. 

(I=E means fully italicized sentences are English. Applies for this chapter)

I invited Denki to a Zoom meet and he joined the call seconds later, like he was waiting for me to invite him. 

"So, what do you need help with?"

"Numbers, that's what's been bringing my grade down,"

"So we'll do...until 20 today, 40 tomorrow,"

"Got it," I sat down in a criss-cross position and got ut my notebook. "I'mma just write these down,"

"Okay." He put up his hand, "One, two, three, four, five," he said, putting up one finger and adding another for each number. "Got it?"

I nodded and he continued in intervals of five, then gave me time to write them down after each interval. He had me repeat them to him after, to make sure I got it, and corrected me when I made mistakes.

--7:30 PM--

Eri walked in while I was sitting on my bed, back rested against the wall, on my phone. I raised an eyebrow in confusion as she hopped onto my bed.

"I'm bored," she said, sitting beside me,

"I am too. Wanna go get snacks in the kitchen?"

"Yeah,"

"Want a piggyback ride there?"

"Yeah!"

I laughed and got up. She hopped onto my back and we traveled to the kitchen. I made an iced coffee for myself, while she grabbed cereal. I hopped onto the counter after setting the cup down. I had to help Eri up, because she wanted to come up to. 

I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket and I pulled it out after setting the cup down.

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Pikachu💛:
Hey, I'm bored. Can I come over? Please?

You:
Yeah, sure.

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I slipped my phone back into my pocket with a small sigh. I looked over at Eri, who was stuffing her mouth full of cereal, and I started laughing as she looked over with small amounts of milk dripping out of her mouth, cheeks as big as a cartoon chipmunk. In one huge gulp, she drank it all down with a happy smile.

Quicker than I expected, I heard a knock on the door. Guessing it was Denki, I hopped off the counter and strolled over to the living room. There was another knock, but softer, like he wasn't sure if I was coming. I opened the door and saw Denki standing there with a bright smile on his face.

"Heyyy!"

"You came here...quicker than expected," I said, raising an eyebrow and smiling.

I stepped out of the doorway and he literally hopped inside. I closed the door behind me and as soon as I turned around I felt Denki's warm hands on my cheeks. I was pulled down by Denki who was smiling as he planted a soft kiss on my lips. I put my hands on his waist and kissed him just as Aizawa came in.

"WHAT DID WE SAY SHINSOU?" Aizawa shouted, making Denki and I jump and pull away from each other. "WE SAID NO MAKING OUT IN FRONT OF ERI!"

"Dad I don't mind." Eri replied with a huge smile on her face, "I'm all for the gay couples kissing,"

"Oh. Wait what?"