A S T A T I C [s.hitoshi & k.denki]

thirty one

"So.. Kaminari huh?" Monoma's voice graced his ears, though Hitoshi tended to mute it out sometimes. Kosei looked up from his ice cream at the insomniac, Hitoshi's eyebrow quirking at the mention.

"What about him? He's just some guy that happens to go to UA as well." Hitoshi grew even more confused as Kosei's face dropped the excitement and chose to stare at his friend/acquaintance(?).

"You guys have been getting awfully close, it reminds me of Midoriya and that dude with the scar." Kosei grins, mouthing a spoonful of the iced sweetness.

Hitoshi was now really suspicious, staring at his peers with an accusing glare, and the insomniac was surprised to see them returning the look.

Kimori brushes her bangs out of her face to giggle at the purple-haired man. "They're right Shinsou, what happened to 'no friends'?"

Hitoshi stared deathly at the brunette, glaring and opening his lips, only to get cut off.

"Yeah, yesterday I saw you and blondie hanging out! He's really cute huh?" Monoma chuckled, Hitoshi irking with annoyance.

"I don't like Kaminari!" He growled. "Much less us as friends, don't make fools out of yourselves."

And suddenly, the three of them ducked as if something was aimed at them. Hitoshi raised a brow.

"Sorry Shinsou, your bullshit almost hit me." Kosei smiled halfheartedly.

Hitoshi stared at the three of them, and somehow, he wished he could brainwash all of them and send them miles away from him.

Hitoshi grabbed his ice cream, stood, and walked the fuck out. The giggles that resonated at the insomniac's reaction was only fueling his anger, though the blue berry ice cream was cooling the fire.

How annoying, utterly annoying that they tried to lure something out of Hitoshi, and they won.

The insomniac was now seated on a bench, the quite large swirl of purple wasn't as appetizing as it was when he first got it. How could he refuse free stuff?

He eyed the second spoon that laid in the bowl, yet left it be as he felt the rustle of leaves. The insomniac decided to just close his eyes and relax under the tree's partial shadow.

"Woah, hey Shinsou!" He didn't even open an eye as someone sat next to him, the energy radiating off them already imprinted in his memory.

"Kaminari."

Opening his eyes, the purple-haired man had to push down the feeling of butterflies at the sight of Kaminari with the sun bathing his face, making his hair almost glittery.

"How've you been?" Kaminari began, expression way different from the meltdown basically last week.