Date With Denki Kaminari

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"Anyone have any questions?" Aizawa drawled on, signalling that he didn't want any questions to be asked. Poor man just wanted to sleep in peace. Mina's hand shot up, she barely was sitting in her seat.

"Mr. Aizawa-Sensei! Did you finish marking our tests?!"

"Yes. I'll be handing them out right now, actually. Thanks for the reminder." Aizawa moved to his desk, sat down and pulled out a piece of paper. You started fidgeting in your chair. Part of you wanted to get that test back, but the other was terrified of the mark.

It wasn't that bad, you tried to comfort yourself. Probably gonna be okay.

A tap on your shoulder forced you to turn your head. Your eyes landed on Denki, who was grinning. "Moment of truth! Might as well start planning your outfit, Sparks!" You grinned back at him. Denki had promised to get at least a sixty percent on the test. He came out trying to look a little confident, but the boy was actually a little nervous. Not that he'd tell you.

Imagine if he'd ruined his one chance on taking you out. He'd never let himself live it down.

"This test wasn't hard at all, so I'm glad nobody failed." Aizawa called up everyone's names one by one. When yours was called out, you got up from your desk. A thumbs up from Mina and Denki made you smile a little. Aizawa handed you your test wordlessly. You smiled at your mark.

Eighty percent.

"Thank you." You walked back to your desk, giving Mina and Denki a thumbs up and smile in return. Denki was called after you. He flashed you a grin and wink before walking up to Aizawa. 

Moment of truth.

He walked back with his test in his hand, trying to conceal his grin. Key word being 'trying'. Denki dangled his test in front of your face. You could barely make out the sixty-one percent written in red.

"If there isn't anything else, I'll be going to sleep now. Try not to burn the class down. I'm looking at you, Bakugou." 

"Tch." Was all Bakugou would say before Aizawa got into his yellow sleeping bag, dropped down to the floor and closed his eyes, sleeping immediately. Most of the class took this as an invitation to walk to their friends' tables. Likewise, Sero, Mina, Kaminari and Kirishima huddled around your desk, with Kirishima dragging Bakugou to socialise.

"I did it, Y/N! Now, when's our date?" Denki looked so proud of himself.

"Date?" Mina and Sero wiggled their eyebrows. You laughed at them.

"Yeah, Denki convinced me to go out with him. Only if he got sixty percent on this test." You moved from your seat and sat on your desk, dangling your legs over the edge.

"About damn time you made a move, dunceface; now we don't have to hear your rambling all the damn time. Still, I'm surprised you even managed to get a fifty on this test!" Denki faked an offended face.

"I'm hurt you think so little of me, Kaachan!" Denki gave a satisfied smirk, then a fearful one when he saw Bakugou's face visibly darken, bringing his hand out of his pocket.

Menace.

"The fuck did you just call me?!" Kirishima instantly put his hand on Bakugou's shoulder, reminding him to cool down.

"Cool it, man." Bakugou huffed at Kirishima's words, then relaxed again. Well, as relaxed as Bakugou could be. "Happy for ya, bro!"

"Don't screw it up, Denki!" Mina added.  "Tell me all about it later, Y/N!"

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