Warning: this story will include cuteness. Oh, and the reader is intended to be male. This shouldn't bother you, but if it does, don't read.
You had been calmly reading a book on your bed when your door slammed open. You sighed. It was bound to happen at some point, since you, like a fool, left it unlocked.
"This is your chance!" Kirishima pressed with a huge grin. "We're gonna have a sleep over in the common room, and Kaminari's gonna be there! We're gonna play Truth or Dare, Would You Rather, Never Have I Ever—"
You held up your hand, effectively cutting him off. "You had me at Kaminari's gonna be there," you admitted.
Kaminari Denki. Your crush of... what seemed like forever. You two went to the same junior high. His golden eyes had shined when you approached him, like he was exhilarated that someone wanted to talk to him. Your first conversation was about his hair and that awesome lightning streak he claimed was natural.
You and Kirishima walked down to the common room. He wanted to know how you planned on confessing. Truthfully, you didn't. You and Kaminari were both boys. It was obvious he liked girls, though. He, along with M*neta, was constantly ogling them. So you knew you had no chance with him.
"Dude! Dude, dude, dude!" gasped Ashido as she barreled into you. "Tonight's the night! My OTP! Finally!" You rolled your eyes. She and Kirishima were such a good couple. Both of them were optimistic, loud, energetic, and happy. You kind of envied their relationship. It was painful to know you wouldn't ever have something like that with Kaminari.
"You okay?" Kirishima asked quietly as he rested his hand on your shoulder. You looked at him. There must've been a melancholy look on your face, mirroring your thoughts.
"What if Kaminari doesn't even like boys?" you sighed. "Or me?"
Ashido rolled her eyes. "Denki's the most raging and disastrous bisexual I've ever seen," she pointed out matter-of-factly. "So check mark on the first box."
"Plus, you're awesome. If, if, he didn't like you back, you two could still be really good friends," added Kirishima. They were beside you now, Kiri on your left and Ashido on your right. It seemed like a nice, friendly thing, but you saw straight through their facade. They were making sure you couldn't run.
Not everyone from 1-A was in the common room. M*neta, Kouda, Iida, Satou, Shouji, and Tokoyami weren't there. Kaminari was currently on the floor, tape wrapped around his arms and legs. There was lots of yelling, coming from Kaminari, and laughter, mostly coming from Sero.
"What the hell is going on?" Kirishima demanded, looking to Midoriya, who was watching with an amused expression. Todoroki was beside him, his eyes drifting to the freckled boy when he started talking.
"Kaminari bet he could get himself out of Sero's tape," he sighed with a shake of his head. Ashido was a giggling mess as she pulled away from you and her boyfriend, prancing over to Kaminari. "And no one's helping him."
"You look like you're in a sticky situation," you remarked, standing over the electric blond. At the sight of you, he visibly perked up, causing joy to blossom from your chest.
"Oh, thank God you're here; help, please," he cooed, and you almost melted. He was smirking at you with his eyes closed, as if he already knew you would get him out of the tape. But when you hummed and knelt down next to him, he snapped his eyes open and looked over at you worriedly.
"Hmm... What will I get in return?" you mused. You rubbed your chin in thought as Kaminari gave you a weird look.
"Um, gratitude? Appreciation? Friendship? What else... Ohhh. I know what you want." He settled his head back against the floor, a smug smile on his face. You quirked an eyebrow.
"What is it that I want, Kami?"
"Untie me and find out." He winked at you and you blinked, feeling that annoying warmth spread over your cheeks.
You unwound the tape that pinned his arms to his sides. He did the same to the strips around his legs. You were about to ask him what he meant when he cut you off smoothly, his lips sliding over yours coyly. The screams and cheers from your peers didn't even reach your ears.
Kaminari pulled away, a small film of pink dusting over his cheeks and ears. You hooked your hand behind his neck and kissed him again, unable to wipe the huge grin off your face.
"Geez," he huffed against your lips, "I thought you would've found Narnia by now, you were in the closet so long."
"Shut up."
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