A bit fruity

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                    - Denki's POV -
Suddenly loud footsteps ring through the hall. Mina and Sero appear, faces ashen and ashamed. Shinso steps in front of me protectively, "Go away."

Shinso glares out them, his gaze like ice freezing then to the floor. Mina lowers her eyes but Sero stares at me, "Please, Denki I'm so, so sorry. I didn't know that it hurt you and you never said anything about so I assumed it was okay. I shouldn't have said that, I'm so sorry."

Shaking my head and move away from Shinso to Sero, smiling slightly, "As long as you will stop, I forgive you."

Sero smiles and pulls me into a quick embrace. Turning to Mina, I see that she's actually in tears. She tackles me into a bear hug, hiding herself in my neck and arms. She whispers to me, "I am so sorry. I never meant for any of this to make you feel bad. It was stupid and immature and I am so so so so so sorry, Denki. I love you."

I giggle before murmuring back, "It's -fuck- okay Mina, I love you too."

She finally pulls away, her pink face impossibly more flushed. "Alright, we should probably get back to class now."

Everyone nods in agreement and starts walking back but Shinso doesn't make a move to leave. I hesitate, turning around, "Are you okay?"

Shinso finally looks me in the eyes, flaming with fury, "Why?" I cock my head to the side, confused. "Why did you forgive them so easily."

My hands twitch nervously, "Um. What do you -shit- mean? They are me friends, why wouldn't I?"

Shinso advances towards me, "Denki, they hurt you. They caused you to lose control which put you in danger!"

Sighing I rub a hand down my face, "Shinso, you don't understand."

His voice raises, "What don't I understand. They hurt you and you just instantly forgive them. After everything?"
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I nod my head, "Yes becuase that is what you do when you have friends."

Shinso shakes his head, his purple hair sways a bit and I can tell he is getting more agitated. "You can't just let people walk all over you, you can't always trust everyone, Denki."

My eyes widen, but I hold his gaze steadily and calmly, "I know, Shinso. Trust me. But they are the first friends that I have ever had, that I know that they one hundred percent care about me, okay? Maybe I shouldn't have forgiven them so quickly but I don't care because they have been the only people who have actually stuck around. So I'm sorry if I-"

I'm surprised when Shinso's lips are suddenly on mine, his hand on my waist and the other caressing my face gently. My eyes are still open and I smile softly when he pulls away from me.

"You amazing. So undeniably kind, Denki." Shinso breathes out.

My heart pounds and butterflies suddenly appear, flying through my stomach and mind. My smile widens, my eyes looking like a puppies. I slid my hand into his curly, purple hair, using my other hand to pull him closer to me. I kiss him, and he kisses me back. He's so warm and my heart feels ready to explode. The kiss lasts a while and when we part once more, the feeling of his lips on mine hangs around like a ghost.

I rest my forehead against his own and breathe deeply, catching my breathe. Wow. Shinso just kissed me. And called me amazing and kind? Damn I'm falling fucking fast.

Trying to clam my speeding heart, I ask Shinso shyly, "Will you go to the arcade with me? Like a date, after school?"

The next few minutes pass quickly. We walk to the classroom in a comfortable silence, holding hands. And when I glance down at them I notice Shinso is wearing black nail polish. I look back to his face. Pale, and so, so very pretty. My heart absolutely swells, and I swoon giddily and if we weren't heading to class I would 'go to the bathroom's and squeal and happy dance for a moment.

When we enter class, most people are already in their seats. When Aizawa sees us, I watch him glance between us and then give Shinso a lingering, meaningful look.

Mina raises her eyebrows and I grin at her and nod is confirmation. I may have told her about Shinso...

When we have to part to our seats (which are still right next to eachother) Shinso gives my hand one last squeeze and let's go. I look up at his face, and he winks flirtatiously. My blush is definitely obvious but I don't mind anymore. Along with that the whole class gawks at us, realizing that we're a bit fruity.

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