𝑩𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 ❶ - { d. ᴋᴀᴍɪɴᴀʀɪ}

|| fluffy socks and late night talks .02 →...🌅

"look i'm telling you denki it was a true miracle! i've been telling you how much i wanted to buy cloud-themed fluffy socks, right!" y/n exclaimed, excitement evident in her dramatic hand gestures. "and then boom! i walk past that blanket shop and they're right there, what was i supposed to do? not get them!"

"oh yeah, it's amazing. it's so amazing i can barely believe it myself." denki replied in a sarcastic manner with a boyish grin, throughly amused by the way y/n's eyebrows furrow in response to him.

"oh, you better believe it." y/n smugly smirks, holding up he foot that was clad in said fluffy socks (naked feet pics aren't free). "these babies are real, alright!"

"mhm, i definitely see that, angel. very real pfft-" denki couldn't keep a straight face, muffling his snickers in his fist.

"denki kaminari, are you making fun of me?!" denki's screen showed y/n's nose all scrunched up in distaste.

"what! no" he held up a hand in surrender as his voice was filled with mock-surprise. y/n glares at him, but it wasn't as vicious as she thought it was. "i would never"

"what's with that sly little grin on your face?" she squints, the corner of her lips quirking upwards. "seems like the face someone makes when mocking someone's miracle!"

"only my automatic reaction to hearing your voice." denki explains, keeping the same grin. "i can't help what i do when i talk to you, y/n. can't blame a humble man like me for it, i'm only human."

"yeah, yeah. you seem tired, everything good? with your training and school?"

"yes, it's fine. don't worry your pretty little head." denki dismissed, he was fine truly. he had some minor problems, sure. but, he didn't want to burden her with all his minuscule issues. "i'm just sleepy, went dumb for two hours today."

"don't call it dumb! it's not dumb, it's vulnerable." y/n lightly scolds, it's clear to denki that she genuinely feels that way. the thought pleasantly tugs at his heartstrings. "also, i think it's cute, especially with the thumbs up and the little 'wheyyy~'" she giggles.

"who's mocking who now." denki pouts.

"i'm not mocking, it's true!" y/n argues with a wide smile, which denki found angelic, much like the rest of her.

"okayyy sureee." denki caves with a playful eye roll.

"uh denks believe me, your drawback is fudging adorable." y/n huffs.

"i can't wait to see the day you say the word 'fuck', y/n." denki laughs, shaking his head. "it'll be the best day of my life."

"oh, shush!" y/n cutely sulks. "you don't have an immortality quirk."

"hmm, i want to sleep." denki hums.

y/n looks at the time, it was late so she understands especially since it was a school night. "oh, okay. have a goodnight, denks-"

"no, stay on facetime." denki interrupts quickly before y/n can disconnect. "sleep with me." 

"oh 'kay-" y/n shrugs in agreement, making denki's cheeks burn in embarrassment thinking she misinterpreted what he said (she didn't).

"o-obviosuly not in that way, just facetime i like it better and i sleep better-" denki rambled

"okay, i'll stay on. but, don't hiss at benji while i'm asleep! he's sensitive." y/n says, then a black, orange, and white spotted tail appears on denki's screen. y/n affectionately rubs the menace's fur. "oh, hey baby ready to sleep. yeah?"

he never wanted to be a cat more. it was a low moment for denki kaminari.

benji was smirking at denki with his stupid cat face, like he knew denki envied him. "sssss!" denki retaliated, rightfully so.

though not in the e/c-colored eyes of his angel, y/n l/n. 

"denki!"

"what, he was the one looking at me like he wanted to swat me!" denki defended.

"i should hate you for hissing at benji, but the face you're making is too cute!"

"w-what, hey! i am not cute." denki was caught off guard, his everything was telling him he was cute, when his entire life he was told he looks dumb or stupid. denki was close to going into cardiac arrest.

"yes, you are," y/n nodded seriously. "and that's final. the council made its decision."

"oh yeah?" denki snorted.

"yeah." y/n reassured.

"who is this council, then?" denki asked with a raised eyebrow.

"me, benji, the world-" y/n started.

"i don't really trust this so called 'council'." denki shrugged, teasing y/n as much as he could. "seems like unreliable sources to me. like a bunch of wikipedia kinnies."

"oh really! well, let me tell you mister denks." y/n ranted, pulling out her hands, so she could list on her fingers. "i have a million reasons why the council is reliable and how you being cute is a fact. i'll tell them to you right now, like-"

and that's how denki and his angel spent their nights. 

-🌞-

denki loved it, hearing y/n ramble about whatever popped into her cute little head. if he could drown in y/n's voice, he would. that was denki's ideal death, in fact. but, what he loved most about it was that it was just the two of them. the two of them in their perfect world they created, away from all the noise and stress of real life.

if only he knew that his faultless word had some unwanted visitors listening in.