Hug

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The next week went the same for the house.
Waking up every morning after the same nightmare.
Staying in his room.
Only opening the door for collect food.

It wasn't fun...but it was all Denki could manage. It hurt him to his dad's worrying downstairs but how could he face them.

A couple days he heard Hitoshi's voice and a part of him yearned to run down and have a hug...

But what if the Kangeos found him?
What if the others called him weak?

The day started off normal. W,ain't at 5am in a cool sweat. The nightmare was when the Kangeos but when the tigers came they got easily overpowered and killed...because of Kaminari.

After a couple hours of Pokemon he heard the shuffling of his dad and pa waking up. He heard a knock on his door.

Aizawa: "Breakfast, Denki."

He peeked his head out once Aizawa's footsteps quietened and grabbed the plate of pancakes.
For the morning he just played some Pokemon. Then at lunch another knock on the door.

Shinso: "H-Hey Denks...I h-helped ma-make lunch...I stayed o-over n-night...p-please...I-i wa-wanna see you..."

Hitoshi.

His voice was trembling tears threatening to fall. Hitoshi's footsteps didn't go away and Denki heard other people outside.

Aizawa, Hizashi and Shinso were waiting outside his room.

They couldn't stand it anymore. They at least needed to see Denki and have a proper conversation.

A long whole went of waiting.

A quiet creak of Denki's door was heard and all three of their heads snapped towards the door.

A very shaky, tear eyed, exhausted Denki peeked out his room.
Shinso desperately wanted to go give his boyfriend a hug but stopped himself when Aizawa rested his arm on his shoulder.

Aizawa: "Are you okay, Denki?"

He shook his head slightly. A few tears feel mad he ran into the threes' arms sobbing.

Denki: "I-I'm s-sorry!"

Hizashi: "You have nothing to apologise for."

Aizawa: "Nothing at all"

Shinso leaned in close and whispered in his ear.

Shinso: "Lover you....baby."

A faint blush spread across both boys cheeks as Denki wiped away his tears.
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