"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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Denki didn't know when it became a thing, but he found himself around 3 am with Shinsou. Denki's yellow headphones over his ears and Denki working on a random project, sometimes he'd just sit there reading.
It was nice, don't get the blonde wrong, but he was self-conscious in a way.
He wasn't special, in fact- Shinsou could easily just pretend he didn't exist.
"Hey Shinsou, are we friends yet?"
At first, it was quiet and unnerving as Denki tried to focus on the letters on his laptop.
"No, no we're not."
"Oh."
He'd expected that, and as much as he was used to rejection - he couldn't help but zone out.
He had expected that, but it still kind of hurt.
He changed the song, 'don't mine at night' resonating out of the headphones and causing Denki to chuckle at Shinsou's estranged reaction.
It felt, a little weird to the both of them.
Hitoshi has promised to the blonde that he didn't desire a friendship, yet he didn't mind the peace that mellowed in the room.
Denki just wanted to see the other try and laugh at his antics, to see a reaction. He wanted to be friends, but he felt starved every time the violet haired boy blinked.
Denki felt a stutter in his finger tips when he finished the essay, limply laid on the keyboard as he looked at the long pages of the screen. The ever-ending lengths of words all breezing one eye to the other.
"Fuck."
"Make another mistake?" Denki couldn't meet the other boy's eyes, just shake his head.
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