Another Interaction

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The room smelt like paint and glue, a song made by Cavetown played in the background softly. The room was calm and warm with golden rays of sunshine coming through the curtains. The brushes were old but still usable and the yarn was scattered onto the floor. Glitter bits were all over the table and a few oranges were on the ground for no reason whatsoever. Denki was focused on his doll, scattered around him was glue, yarn, glitter, fabric, paint, brushes, and his silicone teether. He also had an action figure close to him, it was one of his mothers, she too was a pro hero.

The bristles were dipped into a somewhat pale tone that was going to be used for the Jiro dolls skin. He dragged the bristles across the doll's face and spread it out into an even coat. The smell of paint was comforting and the sound of typing was being heard from behind him, that was Mina. There the pink girl was, leaning back onto the bed but still sitting on the floor. She was  typing an essay while eating some chocolate. A pile of wrappers were being neatly piled up into flat squares soon to be made into hearts that would be stashed into a drawer. Chocolate after chocolate after chocolate, she had two bottles of water beside her too. She was chewing softly and her lipstick had smudged, soon to be fixed by Mina herself. Beside Mina, Jiro had a box of chocolate cake, a jug of milk next to it. She had a full glass of Milk in her hand and a pen in the other. She had a pencil on her ear and a notepad on her lap. She was coming up with song lyrics and had made herself cry with her own words. She was shoving chocolate cake in her mouth as she sobbed about a sad song she had just written. 

Sero was on the hammock, jamming to the song playing in the background,he had his guitar out and played along to the song softly. He had some oranges on a plate and a glass of lemon water he had made. Everyone but Kirishima complained about how nasty it tasted, he just put a piece of lemon in there and took another slice and squashed the juice in there, no sugar whatsoever. So nasty. It was refreshing though, on a sunny day. 

Kirishima wasn’t in the room at this time because he was out to get Katsuki, when he announced that he would be doing this everybody looked unsure but he had promised if anything went downhill he would drag him out of the room as soon as possible. The green door was still shut and it had been five minutes since Kirishima was out. Denki kept glancing at the muffin he had finished for Bakugou. He was blending in some blush for Jiro’s cheeks on the doll…he kept glancing at the muffin. He set down the doll and grabbed the muffin that was left on the table. He picked up another brush and dipped it in some fresh white paint. The paint was nice and thick, he touched the paint dipped bristles onto the clay and began painting the sculpture. He did two layers of white paint before he added the black details of the muffin. Twenty minutes had passed and the door clicked open. Everyone turned their heads and Kirishima stepped in while holding a blond teenager’s hand. Kirishima wasn’t at all hesitant in stepping inside but the other was. The normally confident blond? The one who doesn’t give a single flying fuck about what other think, heasitant? Well that’s something new, ey?  

“Alright guys, I got ‘em back!” Kirishima announced. Jiro raised a fork, Denki a nervous wave and Sero gave him a small smile and went back to what he was doing. Bakugou scanned the room before stopping in Denki’s direction. There he saw the silicone teether and action figure. He better not be regressed, Bakugou had warned him.

“Hey, Dunce Face, you regressed.” Katsuki barked harshly

Denki froze and looked up at him again, “N-No, not right now..I wouldn’t regress in front of you if you weren’t comfortable..I mean for my sake too though, I wouldn’t want to hear insul-”

“ALRIGHT! Can it, I heard that you weren’t regressed so shut up. Remember my warning, I wasn’t lying when I said that.”. Bakugou grabbed Kami by his hoodie and lifted a fist before being pulled away and scolded by Kirishima. Bakugou gave a ‘tsk’ and walked to a corner to play on his phone. 

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