𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬

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"DENKI, WHAT THE HELL?" CHIYOKO scolded as she forced her son and Y/N to sit down at the table in front of steaming bowls of breakfast okayu with boiled eggs and shallots. "Did you really have to drag poor Y/N into this?"

"She's the one who pushed me off the roof!" he protested, a towel wrapped around him and a seperate one protecting the chair he sat on.

Y/N was burrito-ed quite similarly in beach towels, and she made sure to flash a sweet smile at her neighbour's parents. "Don't know what he's talking about. Thank you for breakfast, obasan!"

Haru and Chiyoko patted the girl on the shoulder as they left the teens to eat breakfast in peace.

"Shit, how do you even do that?" Denki muttered through a mouthful of the steaming rice porridge. "They didn't think you did anything!"

Y/N winked at him. "Charm, baby."

Both of them flushed at her words, their exchange of romantically-infused compliments that had passed mere minutes ago fresh in their minds. 

She watched him as they ate in silence, studying him and only him in some desperate attempt to piece together her feelings for him.

With the sun gladly lighting him up with an angelic backdrop, he looked nothing short of stunning, even doing something so mundane as eating breakfast. Somewhere between the dance of the diamond waves and the rise of the crescent moon, Y/N had begun to catch feelings for Kaminari Denki.

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