»Looking Out for You« Shinkami

What life do you live?

Two weeks past and December had already arrived. It being one whole week into the month, the weather grew colder and colder as each day passed, giving them some snow falling from the clouds from above.

By now Hitoshi has been training with Aizawa for those two weeks, gaining back his strength in no time. Denki was able to get decent grades with the help of Yaoyorozu, Jirou being there mainly to be next to her girlfriend.

Regardless of the two seeming to be Lois's favorite dolls to break and throw, it was rather peaceful. Denki himself never spoke a word about it, knowing Hitoshi thought the same thing of it being suspicious with how he would suddenly start cleaning Denki's dorm even if the blond had just dusted everything.

Nonetheless, Denki was grateful for the break of unexplainable things happening to him.

In the dorms, more students of class 1-A came to spend some nights to do holiday activities and hang out with all their friends till Christmas break came around and the students would go to their families for the holidays.

Denki was looking forward spending a couple of weeks with his parents. Ranger was just going to stay with him until that, and the blond had no complaints considering the dog gave him extra warmth in the cold nights.

And though life was calmer for now, it didn't put Denki's mind to rest. It only made him think about things even more. Made him think of one person especially.

Hitoshi.

Something about him recently had Denki staring for a moment too long. Smiling at him too long even. Why had been the question he's been often asking himself.

Hitoshi has changed here and there, but it was nothing that should've caught his attention so much like it did. 

Times' where the guardian angel ate something new that made his eyes light up at the delicious flavor on his tongue. Time's where Hitoshi deiced to make him lunch. Depending on Hitoshi's mood, he would make him a full bento box at some random hour of the night. Other times, he'd just make him something simple, like a sandwich.

Of course, suddenly getting lunch's that were clearly not made by him caught some attention.

Today, it was snowy and cold, U.A students all sitting at the cafeteria to eat their lunch's. Expect for some. Few people sat in the halls to eat in silence while some ate in a classroom where a teacher was.

Aizawa wanted to talk to Hitoshi, so Denki was left to either go to the cafeteria or just sit in the hall. He chose the latter. The tiled floors were cold, and the walls weren't better. He wasn't far from the class 1-A classroom, but he wasn't close either.

He waited, not touching the lunch that was made for him while he waited, hoping Hitoshi could come and they could eat lunch together. No such luck.

Denki stared mindlessly at the bento box that awaited to be opened. Whatever was inside was warm and knowing Hitoshi had been making sure to pack warmer lunches for him because of the weather made his chest warm by just the thought.

He should make lunches for Hitoshi.

Hitoshi always made himself something simple for Lunch, not caring to much about what he ate. But he cared about what Denki ate. He shook the thought, not letting himself spiral into it.

The blond noticed someone sit next to him. It wasn't Hitoshi. 

Jirou sat next to him a tray of something she got from the cafeteria. It seemed to be rice and some kind of soup. Something that smelt good. "So, are you gunna eat that or do you want to trade?" The purple haired girl asked, her question clearly not serious but Denki still shook his head.