Chocolate Milk

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                     - Shinso's POV -

Shifting my feet I open the door to my dorm and let Kaminari in, "So, what do you want to study for first?"

He takes a moment to look around my room and decide, "uhm. I need help studying with, well, everything. But can we start with math? It's what I'm worst at."

Nodding my head I close my door behind me and cross the room to my desk, pulling my math notebook and math books. Scooping them up into my arms, the edges point into me harshly. "Ok, well let's get started then. Im gonna need a coffee."

He follows me, grabbing pillows for us before sitting beside me on the floor. I pull math equations from my text books but with not much help, just a few little tips, Kaminari succeeds easily in having correct answers.

We move onto English then History, science and hero studies. Kaminari does extremely well, he's... so much smarter than anyone gives him credit for.

I watch carefully as Kaminari studies the text books. Where allowed two note cards on the test so he writes as quickly as he can. I notice the way he bites his lip in concentration, his nimble fingers spin his pencil until his has more information to write.

Cleverly he weighs the amount of helpfulness each fact has so he fills his note card with the most useful things. A blush spreads across his face as a study him. A part of me wants to reach across the text books, notes and papers. Caress his face before pressing his lips to mine. To see his eyes widen in surprise, to fell is electric sparks run through me and his soft, mess hair between my fingers.

My own eyes widen at my thoughts. I can't look away from his handsome face but I'm afraid that if I do any longer I'm going to something... he may not like.

Thankfully he looks up at me and says, "Wanna get a snack?"

Of course, he has no clue what's running through my head or why I probably look like a human tomato. Stumbling over my words I respond, "Yeah- sure, what do you want?"

He smiles brightly at me, a delighted shivers runs down my spine, "I don't know. I'll decide when I get there!"

I smile softly at him and nod in agreement, "That would makes sense. Let's get going, but be quiet so My- Mr. Aizawa doesn't catch us."

We get up, groaning as our stiff limps ache in reply. As silently as possible we make our way out of my dorm and take the stairs down to the first floor where the kitchen is. When we arrive we go separate ways, Kaminari looking in the fridge and me shuffling through the cupboards.

Grabbing a box of cereal I poor myself a bowl before turning to Kaminari, who seems to be having trouble reaching something. I get as close as I can without it being... awkward and murmur, "You need some help?"

He nods and whispers quite loudly, "Yeah. I need a cup cause I'm gonna make chocolate milk." He gestures to the milk and cocoa powder before trying to reach up to the top shelf where the cups sit.

Standing behind him I reach up and over him, easily plucking a cup up, into my hands  for him. Easy. What I don't notice however is that Kaminari is not trapped between my arm, the counter and my other arm reaching up and around him. He's pressed between me and the counter, and of course he has to turn around.

When I notice what I've done it's too late, Kaminari looks up at me, almost in a daze. I look back down at him, my eyelids half lidded from exhaustion and I notice him glance between me and my lips. Smirking, I continue staring straight into his golden eyes and murmur thickly, "Do you want you cup or not? Hmm pretty boy?"

His eyes widen and I feel a light shock run through me as his hands twitch at his sides, a warm glow surrounds us as his nerves act up. He gulps, his Adams apple bobs up and down and he takes his cup out of my hand that has been waiting for him.

Slowly I move away and I'm aware of what I just did. Fuck, where'd I get the confidence?

Kaminari speaks out, "Let's get back to the room now. Don't want to be caught my Aizawa."

He basically runs off, dropping the cup onto the counter. I sigh, he forgot to even make his chocolate milk. As quick as possible I poor the milk and stir in the powder, put the stuff away and take his cup and my bowl up to my dorm.

When I arrive Kaminari is blushing and seems to be studying. "You forgot to make your chocolate milk, Kaminari."

He glances up at me and takes his drink, "Oh, thanks. You- you can just call me Denki."

I nod, smiling again. I haven't smiled this often around somebody in so long. "Thank you Denki, for being my friend. It means a lot. And you should give yourself more credit, your pretty smart, you just need a little assistance."

His eyes are trained on the floor as Denki gulps down his chocolate milk. The only way I know that he's listening to wait I say is he makes a little humming noise.

Soon enough Denki calls it a night and leaves, but not before telling me to have sweet dreams. Fuck, I think I'm falling for him.

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