BNHA Scenes

Kendo vs. Shinsou

It was around 9:10 when Kendo had returned to class 1-B's dormitory. She had unlocked the door with the key that hung around her neck, and cracked it open, thankful that it did not make a sound. She stepped inside and closed it quietly, locking the door again behind her.

It was a weekday, so you would think that some people would be awake, but they didn't have their first class until around 2:00. She had no doubt that the majority of her class were fast asleep in their rooms.

Still, she walked silently, setting her stuff down on the first chair she approached in the common area. She turned towards the television, which was alright with motion, and froze.

On the couch just besides the television, Shinsou lay: his left arm propped on the arm rest, and his legs out across the rest of the cushions. Monoma lay with him, his face pressed into his side- which caused Shinsou to awkwardly raise his other arm to avoid elbowing the blonde in the head.

Their legs were tangled together and Monoma had an arm draped around Shinsou's waist rather tightly, if she would say so herself. And yet, Shinsou was making no moves to change either of their positions.

Kendo slowly trailed her eyes up, to meet the same seemingly tired purple. His gaze locked on her and his face remained impassive as he trailed his right arm down and threaded his fingers gently into Monoma's hair, and the boy snuggled closer. Shinsou barely fought the smile that inherently caused the corner of his lips to twitch.

Kendo raised a brow, and a smile of her own broke out- spreading widely across her face. "So... Monoma..?" She asked softly, cautious of her volume so as not to wake him.

"Yaoyorozu," Shinsou said simply, and letting a smug smile show as Kendo's face began to flush pink.

She sat on the small chair across from them, propping her hand up and laying her cheek in it. Shinsou gave a soft snort at the look she gave him, his own face growing warm. "Stop that..." He murmured.

"You two look good together," Kendo said, her smile obvious in her voice. "I'm glad your happy, Shinsou. And don't try to deny it, I can see it in those eyes of yours. And I know he's wanted this for a long time too. Make him happy."

That was all Kendo said, but Shinsou saw it in her eyes, heard it in his head. It didn't need to be spoken. He'd make Monoma happy. Or else he'd answer to her.

Kendo got up and picked up all her belongings, to get ready to go up to her dorm before class, and Shinsou called out after her.

"That goes for you too. You know you definitely don't want any angry members of class 1-A on your case. Hell, I'm sure Yaoyorozu would fight you herself." Shinsou spoke in the same monotone voice as he always had.

"So who as-" Kendo started.

"No," Shinsou interrupted firmly, his cheeks visibly coloring. "We'll talk about it some other time. And I want to hear your story too."

"Deal," Kendo smiled. "Do you want me to help you move him? I'm sure one of your beds would be much more comfortable."

"No, it's alright," Shinsou smiled softly down at him. "I don't want to risk waking him..." The room was quiet for a moment.

"I want to meet your cat."

Kendo let out a laugh, then got up, heading out of the room and waving him off.

"I'm serious!" He called out after her.