Chapter 2

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The same routine continued between Shinsou and Kaminari over the next couple weeks while the blonde was still learning the ropes of the new job.

He would see the lavender haired boy approaching the shop and would already have his cup of black coffee waiting for him on the counter. Some days he would even leave him something to eat as well.

It was a new day at the shop and Kaminari was behind the counter cleaning out blenders from previous customers. He looked at the door to see if the next person coming through the door to see if it was the boy who Kaminari became fond of the last couple weeks.

Instead it was his boss, who wore all black and a scarf, even on the hottest of days. Kirishima came from around the corner when he heard the door.
"Good morning Mr. Aizawa, Kami here was hoping you were Shinsou." The tired older man cracked a creepy-ish looking smile at the blonde and red head.
"I'm sorry to disappoint." Aizawa took his place on the staff room floor and instantly fell asleep.

"Why doesn't he just sleep at home?" Kaminari looked at the boy who was stocking the dry storage shelves.
"It gives him an escape from his husband. At least that's what he told me. He says his husband is a little... loud." The red head laughed.

Not long after Aizawa arrived, Shinsou walked through the door. He looked a bit more tired than usual. Kami already had his coffee ready for him.
"Good morning Shinsou! How are you today?"
"I'm fine Calamari." He grabbed his cup and went to his spot in the corner. Kaminari was shocked. Normally Shinsou just groans as an answer. But he actually got an actual answer.
He answered me with words. The blonde thought to himself before speaking up.
"You should really just call me Kami. Or even Denki. Since you can't remember my real name." He saw the boy nod at what he was saying before occupying himself with his school work.

Kaminari walked into the back where Aizawa was actually awake and filling out the paperwork for our weekly supplies order. Kaminari walked right passed him to check his phone. A tired voice had begun to spoke to him.

Kaminari POV
"You really do remind me of my husband when you interact with Shinsou." I turned to him, I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks.
"What do you mean?" He looked up at me meeting my eyes.
"You continue to try despite the fact you're being brushed off like it's nothing." I nodded
"Well maybe one day he will quit brushing me off and we can be bro's." He let out a half hearted laugh.
"Bro's? You wanna be bro's with Shinsou? I'm sorry Kami, but my son... he doesn't really care to have "bro's"" I looked at my boss with utter shock.
"He is your son?"
"What you couldn't tell?" I shook my head before peeking my head around the corner to see the boy we were talking about, he had fallen asleep at his computer.
"Well based on how he is sleeping on his keyboard. I definitely see the resemblance now." I laughed a little bit and then got back to work, mainly dealing with a customers as they came in since Kirishima was running late. Something about how his friend Bakugo got drunk in class and needed to help him get Bakugo back to his girlfriends apartment.

It was the middle of my shift when Kiri had arrived and Shinsou was still sleeping. I had gone on my lunch break and saw that Shinsou was still sleeping.

I left the shop and went to grab some lunch and decided to bring something back for Shinsou as well. He had been working so hard lately and would probably be hungry when he woke up.

Third Person POV

Kami had got back to the shop and saw the boy in the oversized purple sweater was still sleeping. He walked over and gently picked the boys head up to close his laptop so he wouldn't have a keyboard imprint on his face. He laid the boys head back down and set the sandwich he brought for him next to his cup of coffee that was still half full. He started to walk back behind the counter when he heard a very faint thank you. A huge smile was plastered on the blondes face knowing the sleeping boy appreciated what he did. He looked up only to meet the eyes of his coworker who was looking at him with a devilish grin.
"You have only been working here for what? Two weeks. And you're already crushing on Shinsou, shit I didn't even know you were gay." The blondes face went beet red.
"Well. I'm not crushing on him, he doesn't even remember how to say my name. He calls me Calamari for fucks sake Kiri, quit looking at me like that."
"You like Shinsou."
"I do...not."

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A/N
I will admit this chapter is trash. But I really tried. I'm going to try so hard to make this fic good!
-Jay

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