As they were walking to a park that Kaminari said shouldn't be too busy, he had at some point grabbed Ojiro's hand and was now holding it. Ojiro wasn't complaining, but he also wasn't sure that Kaminari was aware of his actions. Smiling fondly he continued to listen to the younger boys rambling about fruit.
It was easy to tell if Kaminari was happy and comfortable around someone. If you were one of those people he would talk nonstop about anything and everything that came to his mind, whether it was a new hobby he had picked up, a show he was watching, how frustrating the homework was, what he did to get in trouble with Bakugo or Mina, the list goes on.
"Kiwis are just weird, they taste ok but they're just weird. And apples are kinda basic, and unpredictable! Some taste good and some taste bland somehow! I think cherries are the best, I like separating the little seed thing while I eat it, but once I almost choked to death on a seed. What fruit do you like, do you like bananas? You seem like someone who would like bananas."
Ojiro chuckled and thought for a moment, "Canned Peaches."
The next few minutes were filled with mindless chatter as the blonds continued their walk to the skate park. When the two got there, Kaminari handed one skateboard to Ojiro then excitedly placed his board down and stood on it.
"You don't actually know what you're doing do you?" Ojiro questioned after a few moments of Kaminari just standing there.
"I'm uh- just practicing my balance."
Here is a sorry excuse for a chapter or whatever you want to call it, I'm going to try to finish this story in about two or three more chapters.
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Electric Omega
Fanfiction"You're proud to call yourself an omega in that scenario?" "Of course, I'm proud to be submissive and breedable!" Ojiro likes to read manga and fanfiction in his spare time. One night he happens to find some omega verse fanfiction, but it's about hi...
