bnha scenarios

kaminari denki | ☁️

prompt: nerdy y/n is awoken by their simp
category: fluff
character: number 1 simp
word count: 820

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DENKI SCRUNCHED HIS NOSE, attempting to avoid the light before ultimately giving up and opening his eyes anyway. To his surprise, his partner's back faced him, their birthmark on vivid display in front of him as he smiled softly. Oddly enough, they always felt a bit of disdain for that trait, but he loved it about them.

He didn't want to wake them up just yet and judging from their soft breathing, they weren't fake sleeping. "How did I get so lucky," Denki mumbled to himself, eyes narrowed on the pattern that tinted their skin. The birthmark coiled around their left shoulder, leaving a steady from there to the upper part of their back. Some of it even curled around their neck, making hickeys even more prominent.

"You're such a work of art," He said, reaching one finger out to gently trace the outline of their birthmark, making sure to avoid their neck since they were especially ticklish there. What first started as a mere touch transformed into a need to plant his lips there and dot them with endless affection. He would erase their hate with his love.

Kaminari couldn't help himself as he shifted as quietly as he could, keeping one elbow on the bed to stabilize himself as he reached over. His head tilted towards their upper back as his lips planted onto their birthmark lovingly. One became two, two became three, and three became endless. However, Y/n didn't wake up. They stirred a bit, but never woke up.

He smiled softly down at them before pressing a little harder against their skin, his lips puckered up cutely to provide only the most lovely of kisses for his muse. "C'mon, baby. Get up," Denki muttered, kissing them more as they huffed softly. They moved this time, rolling onto their back to stop his assault. "Weirdo," Y/n insulted, half-asleep.

Denki rolled his eyes before peppering more kisses up the length of their arm, finally leaning over them entirely before dotting their entire face with kisses. He pressed his lips to theirs sweetly before pulling away, laying against the bed again as he provoked them with a simple quote.

"The greatest pleasure in life—"

"—is love." They interrupted him, rolling again to face him properly as they stared at one another. They smiled cutely and Denki could feel his heart melt, his fingers reaching over to brush some of their hair away from their face. "You're finally awake now?" He teased childishly as they rolled their eyes at his actions.

"You know Euripides. . . I wonder what you would've said if I hadn't interrupted you."

Denki smiled cheekily, "Probably sex."

Y/n looked offended. How dare he refuse to complete one of the most perfect quotes properly? Y/n was an absolute sucker for old plays; anything Shakespearean or Ancient Greek was up their alley and knowing he was so willing to diss Euripides like that hurt their literary soul. "I'm going back to sleep," They announced.

They attempted to roll over completely so Denki would have to watch their back again, but he quickly wrapped his arms around them, preventing them from doing so. "Don't leave me alone," He whined like a little kid. Indeed, he was one. Y/n had learned the hard way that he required attention every ten minutes. "Baby please," His voice was quiet.

Y/n pouted and turned to face him again, caving in as a bright smile shaped his lips. "You're lucky you're cute," He stole a kiss from them, acting like he was a kid on Christmas Day. "Very," Denki added, winking confidently. Y/n sighed, their eyes beginning to close again. He smiled softly, "I woke you up too early?"

"A bit," Y/n admitted.

He nodded, caressing their hair again, "That's all right, baby. Go back to sleep," He coaxed quietly, bringing their figure closer. Y/n wasn't about to argue that he was the one that woke them up anyway, relaxing in his hold nonetheless. Denki hummed under his breath, making sure not to make too much noise as they fell back asleep.

His heart swelled in his chest at the sensation of their cheek pressing up against his torso; the amount of love he had for this person was indescribable. "I love you so much," He let out a breath, knowing that they were a heavy enough sleeper to ignore his statement completely anyway.

He began to feel himself get a little drowsy, his eyelids slowly drooping as he pressed one last kiss to the top of their head before allowing himself to drift back to sleep.

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a bit of a comfort chap for me; i sometimes randomly remember my own birthmarks and automatically dislike them lol (when i was 7 it was the shape of texas). made it gender-neutral so hopefully, every1 could enjoy the fluff :)