That Damn Skirt

Birthday Ready

Denki:

I woke up the next morning to red and white hair. I smiled sitting up and waking him then getting ready for school.

Aizawa told us to go into the locker rooms to change into our hero outfits. I sighed slipping the last part of my outfit on.

I looked over to Shoto a lightbulb going off in my head. I walked out of the locker room and over to Yaoyorozu. "Yaoyorozu~" I said.

She looked at me tying her hair up in her signature ponytail. "What is it, Denki?" She said looking at me. "I need your help with something later. PLeaseee" I said looking at her "With?"

She anwserd. "Can you make a copy of Shoto's hero costume?" She looked at me with a confused face at first.

"Why would you need one?" She said, I blushed "Look, His birthday is coming up on the 11th. I wanna do something special."

"I have an idea!" She said whispering into my ear my eyes lit up as I nodded. I went back so we could finish this slow day.

I yawned watching the glass fill with water, Training kicked my ass. I spared with Eijirou, and let me tell you. That is a MAN. I thought stopping the water because it over flowed. I sighed dropping my head.

I have a major headache. I jumped slight feeling arms wrap around my waist, "Hey baby." Shoto mumbled into my shoulder.

"You have to stop sneaking up on me." I said setting down the glass.

"I'm sorry" he said chuckling I leaned back yawning.

"Wanna come to my dorm?" I mumbled against my neck.

I nodded as we walked to his dorm. He opened the door holding it open for me.

I walked in flopping down on his bed.
I heard the door lock then his bed lift telling me he sat on the bed.

I rolled over onto his lap he laid down resting his hands on my hips.

I yawned laying my head on his chest nuzzling into his neck. I heard the sound of him scrolling through instagram.

I rolled off him laying my head on his chest and his arm around me one of my legs over his.

I watched his phone as he scrolled.

I yawned feeling my eye lids get heavy. Things starting to go black.

I yawned feeling of someone covering us with a blanket.

I sighed as the light cut out and the sound of a phone shutting off and the familiar ding it made when a charger was plugged up to it.

I felt my forehead against a chest and my arm slid around a torso.

Then I heard someone whisper the words

"Goodnight Love.."

faintly into my ear before everything went black and the sound of my own soft snoring was all I could hear.