When in doubt

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Kamiya's POV

I stayed up all night literally writing 22 apologies for the class, I wasn't thinking straight. I was on number 22...when I heard a knock at the door. I looked from my written letter number 22 and answered the door.

Aizawa: "Hello, sorry for the sudden intrusion, I just want to talk to you."

He said it in a calm manner that I was calm and not nervous for the first time. We talked about my quirk and how it might become more powerful. All my worries, about anything related to my past, slipped away.

Aizawa: " you do know you can talk to me when you need to, right? I don't want you to keep any pain, if you have any, inside."

I pleased to hear this, at that moment, I was not in control with my feelings, and cried.

"Thank you so much, your like the second person to tell me that."

Aizawa: "wait, second?"

I simply explained to him that Denki, my lifelong friend, was the first one to say that. Then he said;

Aizawa: "is that why he was by your side that day"

"Yes, you see, I had an abusive stepdad who would hit me, rape me, keep me away from an education, and cut me if I disobeyed his orders. That's why I ever only trusted Denki, be-"

I was cut off by a hug from Aizawa, he was stifling his cries, then I felt a disturbance in the magnetic field. It was Denki, he was crying and hugged me from behind. I let out some sparks as if to say,

"Thank you...for always being there"

When the teacher left, I literally passed out on the couch, that night I slept in a peaceful, calm, relaxing, and comfortable feeling. When it was morning, I felt sudden jolt wake me up, when I looked  around, I was in Denki's room.

Kaminari POC

That night was a handful, first our home room teacher was in our house, then Kamiya was crying and spilled the beans on her story. I didn't want to cause her anymore stress that she needed. It was the next day and I decided to take her to a café. So I got my clothes, and changed in the bathroom. When I got out I saw her in what I could describe as goddess with a background of a trafficked child.

 When I got out I saw her in what I could describe as goddess with a background of a trafficked child

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What she was wearing

I was speechless at this. I felt a blush come apon me, my heart was beating faster that usual, and my eyes couldn't stop staring at her face.

"Y-y-You look, nice today!"

What was I thinking when I said that. Anyway, we walked all the way to the cafe. When we got there we sat down and talked about out random stuff, but something compelled me to kiss her lips, I tried to resist, but I ended up giving in to my desire and kissed her. She was flustered at first, when I said;

"I'm sorry I just couldn't res-"

She kissed me back, cutting off my sentence





















So it began, our relationship between us. A secret only we know of







God how I love you Kamiya-san

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