Hold My Hand Or Die [Kiribaku]

chapter 2

   "Are you from Tennessee? Cause you're the only ten I see" kaminari cooed to jirou, leaning casually against the desk before some of the class made confused faces at him. "Where is Tennessee?" Jirou asked, slightly puzzled since she had no knowledge of the states. kaminaris cheeks puffed out and sero laughed at him "nice try kamibro" kirishima said with a sigh, patting kaminaris back. "It was a bad line man, reeled no one in" sero said between laughs and kaminari gasped "that was not a bad line!" He snipped defensively and ashido grinned all big and wide "it was horrible" she giggled.

   "Jirou! Was that a bad pickup line?" Kaminari asked and the girl shrugged "kinda, only cause I don't know where Tennessee is." She said pitifully and kaminari groaned loudly, covering his face. "You guys couldn't do any better!" He said defensively, trying to save his pride. "Bet you those fuzzy socks you have I could." sero said with a smirk, kaminari flustering slightly as ashido laughed at his reaction.

   "I'll accept the bet since I know you won't be able to do it! My fuzzy socks will stay with me!" Kaminari shouted confidently with a big grin. Sero grinned back at him and kirishima had to practically cover his eyes at how blinding they were. "I'll join in on this bet too! I want fuzzy socks, plus I'm smoother than both of you combined" ashido teased with a smirk and the two paused their blinding looks to look offended "deal!" The two said in unison and ashido giggled excitedly. "I'll flirt with kirishima then" she cooed happily, wrapping her arms around him and the other two competetors perked up "what!?

   Kirishima eyes widened and he sighed, he now knew he was going to be dragged into this, but he was happy to play with his friends! The results usually ended up very fun and exciting. "You can't pick kiribro! That's unfair cause we are all bros! Kirishima you want a chance to win fuzzy socks?" Sero asked, excitement in his tone as his eyebrows wiggled. Kirishima snorted softly and nodded "yeah sebro, I love winning" he teased with a smile and they all started to hype up the competition of the day for them.

   "Oh, so let there be ground rules. 1. You cannot pick who you flirt with, the other get to choose for you" ashido started with a smirk and the boys nodded along. "2. You can try multiple times, unless you get a verbal rejection. Then you're out" she soothed, another nod. "And 3. Whoever's victim flushes the most, they win!" She cheered and the boys suddenly were excited "This will be easy! I'm so confident I'll even go first! Pick away ladies and gentlemen" sero announced confidently, hands on his hips. "Hmmmmmm.." Ashido and kaminari began to think up a plan. Kirishima thought to himself, sero was handsome, but in a plain kind of way. Maybe... "Aoyoma?" He said out loud, kaminari and ashido perking up. "You know. Plain and.. Not plain?" He said quietly, tilting his head. Suddenly a dark aroma surrounded the two as they grinned evily. They turned to sero and he sighed heavily.

   "Brilliant! Brilliant idea kiribro! Sero you will be flirting with aoyoma! Now go our little butterfly~" ashido and kaminari cooed evily, practically shoving sero in the direction aoyoma was sitting. He had his earbuds In and his eyes closed, he looked somewhat tired, actually kind of peacful, sero noticed. Kirishima watched sero gently tap his shoulder, the sparkling blonde lifted his head and smiled "oui?" He cooed softly "bonjour sero" he added with a smile. Kaminari and ashido were watching closely but didn't seem to notice the little details like kirishima did. As the two talked he could see the slight blush on seros face, he must have been shocked to see him looking so soft and vulnerable after just waking up.

   "I just wanted to let you know that I think you're really beautiful you know" sero said with a smile and aoyoma smiled back up at him "Merci sero" he soothed with a slight blush, that wasn't quite enough for sero though. "Your hair looks really nice today, what product do you use?" He asked and gently pushed his hand through the strands of hair. Aoyoma flushed clearly, perking up as his face turned red from the physical contact "me-merci" he stuttered out and sero smiled softly, but in his head it was in victory. "I'll see you sometime?" He asked and the usually obnoxiously loud blonde smiled up at him, waving good-bye to him as he left.