Karma x Okuda

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Okuda was curreently in 3-E's science lab, trying to make poisons for koro-sensei. The past few sh had tried were unaffective, but she still had hope in her experiments.

Karma Akabane was sharpening the rubber knife with a real knife of his own, watching as the small slices of green rubber fell to the floor. He was distracted; and he didn't know why.

Okuda added yet another component to her poison, experimenting and trying everything. Unfortunately, this certain mixture caused the poison to explode.

Karma heard a bang. He shot up, walking as fast as he could to the science room, where he saw a perfectly normal Okuda's back with a black room, charred to darkness.

Okuda turned around, smiling. Her whole front was black with soot and ashes, even her teeth. "Hey, Karma." She coughed as some of the soot got stuck in her throat.

Karma rolled his eyes. "You blew it up again?" She nodded sheepishly. He walked into the teacher's office, grabbing a dustpan and brush, before helping Okuda clean up her mess.

They worked in silence; as if it were protocol. It was, in a way. She had already done this three times this week, today included. Karma watched Okuda as she cleaned. She had this habit of wiping her forehead with the back of her hand, and then staring at it for a few seconds like it was some sort of alien because it came off black. Didn't she remember there was soot and ashes all over her face?

Karma looked around, pleased with his work. The two had, yet again, cleared up the science lab in record time. He grinned, turning to Okuda. "Let me help you this time, okay?"

She nodded silently, her cheeks becoming an unnoticeable pink.

He walked over to a desk. She followed him slowly, being cautious of where to put her feet. By the time she got to the desk, he had already picked out a bright green liquid in a beaker and was adding some sort of black powder too it.

She watched him work silently. Every minute or so, he would ask for a component, or a piece of equipment. He got Okuda to make a mixture of several elements before pouring them into his now dark grey liquid.

He reached over her head to grab a piece of glassware. Unfortunately, she was cornered itno a very tight space, and their noses were almost touching. Okuda's face, now visible, was bright red, and you could say Karma's cheeks were a little pink.

"Hey, Okuda?" Karma asked.

"W-what is it?" She replied nervously.

"Don't hate me, but I've always wanted to do this." He captured her lips against his, smiling. She smiled too. The guy she had been crushing on liked her back.

It could have been seconds, it could have been hours. They both pulled back, smiling. Karma winked at Okuda. "One more..." He said, leaning in.

Let's just say he didn't keep his word about that.

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