With You (A Kamijirou Fanfic)

Chapter 24

Hey, guys. I just want to say that I'll be taking a hiatus after I publish this chapter. 

I didn't really want to do this, because it sucks when the author of the ongoing book I like suddenly goes on hiatus and like, is still on hiatus after two years. But I have other priorities in life and (or at least trying to) consistently update is just adding to the pressure and it's not really working out at all as you can already see. I went from publishing every week to once a month, and to tell you the truth, I can't keep up at all. I don't think I'll be taking a full hiatus, I'd be back every now and then during semester breaks to update. But hopefully I can get back to updating weekly in November or December. I don't have summer breaks where I live, since it's summer every day and I still have to go to school in 35 degree celsius average weather. I apologise for the choice I took, but I don't regret it...since Wattpad is the least of my responsibilities at the moment. Thank you for your understanding.

    "....Denki, why're you panting..?"

Kyoka had been waiting outside Gym Gamma where the dance was supposedly held, only to meet Denki arrive 10 minutes late, gasping for air as if he'd just run a 10 mile marathon. 

         "Keijirou happened...he dragged me and Monoma to like every single stall, then to the mall, then to some maid cafe...and then- well actually I had no idea where we went next. I stopped paying attention after the cafe, but I think we actually travelled to Thailand at some point, I don't know. We just barely managed to escape him when he got distracted by some dog."

There was so many questions Kyoka wanted to ask, but she decided it wasn't a good time. How on earth did Hajime even manage to travel all the way to Thailand in a freaking day?

          "Let's just...go in. Unless you're too tired to dance, totally understandable. I'm not really much of a dancer so-" Kyoka was cut short with a quick peck on the lips.

Denki parted himself and gave her a shy smile. "It's rare thata UA even holds dances so why don't we take this opportunity?" When he saw that Kyoka was too speechless to reply, he just took her hand and led her inside, too embarrassed to look her in the eye.

Kyoka somehow managed to keep a straight face, even though her mind was in complete chaos. "Wait...that was my first kiss. Denki took my first kiss...his lips were soft..I think....that felt good...," she thought, her mind was so occupied that she didn't notice that Denki had left her for a bit to chat with the boys and she was being  bombarded with questions by the girls.

          "JIROUUUU!! Did my eyes just deceive me or did Kaminari-kun actually kiss you?!" Hagakure asked, bouncing in excitement..well assuming she was bouncing as her dress went up and down.

          "Oho, things will get spicier after the dance is over. As Class 2A's official Love Guru, I'm pretty certain that Kaminari will take you into his room and-" Mina's mouth was hurriedly silenced by a flustered Uraraka. 

          "Watch it, Mina-chan. You don't want to become a Mineta 2.0."

Mineta has got to have some kind of super-hearing whenever it involves girls. "Did you girls say my name? Of course you'd want me over the other boys! I'd be happy to-" 

*BOOM*

          "STOP FUCKING HITTING ON MY GIRL, DIMWIT!!" Bakugou would've murdered grape juice if it weren't for Kirishima who silently mumbled, "Uraraka-san isn't the only girl he's hitting on..."

The girls shrugged as they dispersed to their separate dates.

Denki offered his hand, to which Kyoka gladly took. He pulled Kyoka to the dance floor and twirled her. 

          "Y'know, Kyoka, you're a pretty good dancer," he said, winking. 

Kyoka sniffed in mock pompousness. "I AM a hecking good dancer. You, sir, on the other hand is not. You keep stepping on my toes," she stated, trying her best not to burst out giggling.

          "Care to teach me, then...sensei?" Kyoka had expected him to jokingly whine, not flirt uncharacteristically with her. Nor did she know that she had a sensei kink. It was unexpectedly.... quite a turn on to be called 'sensei' .

She pulled her face down, trying to mimic the expression of a certain homeroom teacher. "You brat had better not be wasting my time. Now hurry up so I can go mind my own business."

          "So, what's this business of yours, sensei?" Denki asked, jokingly.

          "I don't know...ditching this stuffy hall and escaping to the dorm to make out with my boyfriend?" Kyoka said suggestively, quitting the Aizawa impression...after all he was giving the couple suspicious glances as if he could tell what kind of words they were exchanging over all the noise.

          "Sounds like a plan."

Let's just say, Iida was convinced that the dorms were haunted that night when he heard weird noises when he returned from the dorms that night ;)

I'll be back, with more chapters and fanfics.