Lunch pt1

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Shinsou

As we looked around at the mess Monoma stormed in.He took one step and joined the water on the floor,arms crossed and pouting.Denki rushed over to him,slipping and landing led on Neito's lap.He seemingly melted off him and onto the floor,making a groaning noise the whole way.Now there's two wet,blond idiots.

After a while,we finished cleaning the water and I thought about starting lunch.I decided to make soup,since I'm not that good at cooking and it was the simplest thing I could think of.

A few seconds after I started cooking,Kaminari bounded in looking for something to do.I gave him a few small tasks like getting the vegetables.

"Denki can you get the salt,"I asked him and he quickly turned around a guilty and confused look upon his face.Ignoring this I walked up to him and leaned over to get the salt from the cupboard.

Denki

Shinsou leaned over me,reaching into the cupboard and slightly pressing me into the counter.He was very lightly pressed against me,making my cheeks flush and my stomach squirm,but it felt good.He grabbed a bottle,put it back and reached up further.His shirt lifted a bit and I could see the lines on his stomach,forming muscles.Before I could stop myself,I reached my hand out and gently traced them.

He looked down at me,staring me directly in the eyes,but didn't stop me.I traced a bit futher.He lost his balance and fell forward,arms landing on the counter either side of me.And this was the moment Monoma decided to walk in.He stared at us for a few seconds,a small smirk beginning to form on his face aswell as a blush,before turning to the stove.The soup was on fire.

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