"𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬."
Shinsou would have never expected anything 'special' to happen in his freshman year, thinking he'd just brush by with no attention payed to h...
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"Hey man, could you uh.." under the light blue lights of the vending machine and the dorm's soft moonlight, an equally tired boy with his whole arm stayed stuck in the machine - the violet-haired boy blinking with a questionable stare.
"Okay what the heck." Hitoshi spoke with a parched throat, his original intentions to head to the dorm kitchen - drink some of Midoriya's juice - and go back to staring at his ceiling like the insomniac he was.
The other boy was stumped, only thirty minutes ago Denki just wanted a snack. He hadn't eaten since lunch and sure, gummy worms weren't going to cut it as late-night dinner, but his stomach was throwing an empty fit. His arm was going numb, and with every prayer to whatever he just prayed to - Denki hoped this stranger would at least attempt to help him.
"How'd u even get stuck in this thing? I've seen desperation but damn, you take the cake." The violet-haired boy lazily spoke, poking the vending machine and the hole the blonde's arm was trapped. Hitoshi chuckled at the other's discomfort.
"When you are hungry, sometimes a bite-size snickers doesn't make it better." Denki replied almost geeky, before tugging on his limb lightly.
"Slow down partner - let me open the lid thingy." Hitoshi mumbled, Denki reluctantly going back to his limp state. He was tired, why - why in the hell would the universe do this? Why father Default Skin, why would you do this to me?
"So uh, what force compelled you to come all the way down here?" Denki attempted a conversation, as if it wasn't 3 am and awkward.
A few pauses.
"I was thirsty, remembered that there was juice in the dorm fridge." The purple-haired boy answered, the moonlight shining soft enough to show Hitoshi's creased brow.
"Huh, well I'm Kaminari! Kaminari Denki!" The blonde chirped, as if he wasn't just trapped in a vending machine - for literally 30 minutes.
Another pause.
"Shinsou."
After ten minutes of annoying creaking of the lid in the take-out port, the two sighed in a silent victory as Denki's arm was released - blood flow excitedly running through his limb once again.
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