Getting used to stuff

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Akaza: 3rd person 

"Wow! Akaza-Dono you really know how to cook~," Douma complements filling the awkward silence of eating human food for the first time. Akaza could feel his face heat up as Douma continues to complement anything and everything about the food he had somehow made. 

"OK! I get it! I can cook! yay!" Akaza yells throwing his hands in the air out of anger. Douma continues to fan himself with that stupid grin on his face. Stupid calm rainbow eyes looking him up and down.

"Darling~ there is no need to get angry I am just complimenting the wonderful food you made," Douma claimed taking another bite of rice. They had decided to eat something light because they didn't know how their stomachs would react to human food. In those 5 minutes of wiping something together, Akaza had found out what a horrible cook Douma was. 

"Ok, Whatever, Just eat your fucking food," Akaza sighs shifting his gaze over to the empty bowl in front of him. He had eaten a decent amount yet he still felt hungry. Should he get more or should he wait for whatever he would make tomorrow? Was it rude to get thirds when Douma hadn't even finished his first bowl? 

Usually, he would just run away from Douma once he finished eating. (Whenever they ate together, which was rare in it itself.) However, they were human now and he had to live with Douma for however long. He should have a bit of respect for him in their shared home. 

"Honeycomb~ your tense all over, If you have something on your mind you can just say it~" Douma smiled, closing his fan and making it- disappear I guess. What is with this dude and the nicknames!?

"I just-" Akaza looks back down at the food "I've eaten so much yet I'm still hungry... I- uh-" He mumbles out fiddling with the flower-designed bowl. Why was he now so insecure about his eating habits?

"Then go get more food, there is nothing wrong with eating extra" Douma chuckled giving his signature creepy smile. Akaza smiled back, Douma didn't care, so why worry? It's probably nothing. (Later on, It was in fact something.)

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After Dinner, Akaza- 3rd person

"Wait so what you're telling me Is that we have to go to school!?" Akaza sputtered standing up. His face strained with tick marks and his eyes showed nothing except horror and fear. Kokoshibo's classes were enough teaching for him, he did not need to go to an actual school. 

"My beloved, there is no need to get mad... It's just what is listed, and besides I will be there to help you." Douma says scrolling through the missions list on his phone. 

"I don't need your help," Akaza sighs crossing his arms over one another, frowning. 

"Oh~ look at this! We have to go to this hero school and become heroes for high school." Douma chuckles as he reads out some of the future missions on his phone. He found It quite ironic that they had to become heroes when they were just eating humans the day before. 

"I- we don't even have a choice do we?" Akaza wined plopping down on the couch right next to Douma. Douma decided that it would be the perfect time to latch onto Akaza's body and hold him like you would a stuffed animal. 

"OAh- LET GO OF ME!" Akaza yelled kicking the air and squirming around in Douma's hold. Douma just calmly smiled through it all, his cheeks getting a little redder them normal. 

"Darling~ there is no need to be angry, I'm just hugging you!" 

"Let go! You- undercooked pancake!" Akaza harshly kicked Douma in the knees but he seemed to have no reaction to what Akaza was doing. 

"Oh, Akaza-Dono no need for such harsh actions"

"SHUT UP"





*KNOCK KNOCK*


Thud


"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?" Akaza snapped as he was so kindly dropped on the floor by Douma. Knocking continued at the front door before slowly coming to an end. Douma was somehow already in front of the door and talking to the person on the other side. He was handed a package and the door was shut. 

"What was that, and why did you drop me!?" Akaza hissed standing up from where he had landed.

"A nice guy gave us a package!" Douma replied placing a hand on his own cheek and tilting his head in fake happiness. 

"Well no shit" Akaza sassed rolling his eyes. 

"No need to be sassy, I was just answering your question dear~" Douma mused waving a closed fan toward Akaza. 

His tall figure walked by Akaza and gracefully sat on the couch, the box sat on his lap. 

"What do you think is in it?" Akaza asks sitting right next to Douma. The rainbow eyes ex Demon only shrugged, his eyes not leaving the box. It annoyed Akaza because one moment Douma won't stop bothering him and now he won't even look at him.  Quite rude... Yet he also found it cute. No- no he didn't.

Douma brought one of his sharp purple nails to the tape on top of the box and ripped it open. In the box were- two other boxes!?

 "Are you fucking kidding me- all that weird tension for this!?" Akaza yelled, collapsing against the black couch in a heap. 

"It's not that bad Akaza-Dono~... the boxes have our names on them?" Douma hums pulling out one of the boxes, it had the word AKAZA written on it in black Sharpie. Akaza watched Douma Rip? Scratch? Cut?  the tape off the box and open it. Douma's colorful eyes widen for a second. 

"Ah~ Now I understand! These are uniforms for the new school we're going to together," Douma observed, placing  Akaza's box on the ground to open his. 

"Uniforms?" Akaza grumbled to himself, reaching for his own. In his box lay 3 of the same black uniforms all in his size. 

"Is it weird that they have our exact sizes?" Akaza asks turning to Douma. Douma was digging through his own box. 

"Yes, I do find that a little strange but I guess we should just shrug it off, it's not the strangest thing in this world~" Douma smiled. Akaza could see the outside of the cardboard box had the name DOMA written in blue Sharpie.

"I guess so... all of this is so strange."

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Bye 1090 words

also, I'm changing some of the mha plot just in case any of you get confused 

I suck at writing Douma's personality

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