It's Raining It's Pouring, I Know I'll Never Be The King

3 Words and Their own World

Recap:

"No, my schedule is clear as far as I can tell. Why?"

"Great. I'm free as well. It's a date." Tokoyami said almost bluntly. He kissed Denki's cheek and walked away pleased with himself while Denki just stood there trying to dig through what had just happened. Dumbfounded by the events of the early morning-night.

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"So."

"Mhm."

"Where uh, where do you wanna go? Did you have anywhere in mind when you planned a date for us Yesterday?" Kaminari asked, swaying on his heels with his hands in his pockets; snapping and flicking his fingers nervously.

"I didn't really have any idea per-se, I um, found out you liked me and couldn't find any other way to let you know that the feelings are reciprocated."

"Wait! That's why you asked if I had any plans?! Because you like me too?" Denki was almost elated now. Completely shocked a million thoughts ran through his head.

"Indeed. I myself am neither one for verbalizing my feelings. I've always heard actions speak loud than words so I decided to act upon my ideals." Tokoyami said, turning towards the blonde shyly to look up at him.

The Lightning boy had gone extremely flustered again, his mouth nearly a wobbly line as his eyes sparkled. Glancing away for a moment, he raised up his pointer finger indicating for the raven boy to wait a moment for him.

Denki rushed up the stairs finding no time to take the elevator as he skipped 2 or 3 steps at a time to get to his floor faster. Rushing back down and sliding on the stair rails once again. He tosses his wallet in the air in front of Tokoyami before slipping it into his back pocket and zipping up the hoodie he had slipped on while in his room.

"Okay. So I might have an idea. Let's go." and grabbed Fumikage's hand quickly, surprised at how soft they were, and tugged him along.

The first stop was a small shop. It was aesthetically pleasing to the eyes and smelled strongly of a campfire. At the front of the shop we're clothing, many of them graphic t-shirts and hoodies: all merchandise of famous bands. Along with hats, rings and a few pants or shoes, in the middle section of the store was a large square-shaped cash register area, and another large square area for musicians.

There were a few guitars for sale on the wall and a single drum kit, but on shelves laid out in a way that it looked like a square-shaped maze were books of music sheets for all instruments, CDs, and even Records. There was a small radio and a record player over with the cash register, most likely to test the products.

Tokoyami stuck to the middle and front of the store, glancing at Denki who had gone to the back of the store with what looked like a basket with a small bar underneath for hanging clothes. They met back at the cash register and Denki announced that he would be paying for everything.

Tokoyami placed his to-be-purchased items on the countertop. The bundle containing 3 hoodies; 2 CDs, a pair of headphones, a guitar pic, and a handle full of rings. Denki quickly payed for each of the items, coming to a moderate price; though Toko felt guilty that Denki was doing all this for him.

He watched curiously with his belonging in plastic bags to see what Kaminari was going to purchase from himself. A checker patterned guitar strap, a grey hoodie with a skull surrounded by flowers and fire in the eyes, a dark blue hoodie with a Pikachu on it and a black hoodie of a Skeleton holding up the middle finger and smoking a cigarette.