for hours │ kaminari denki

8K 215 78
                                    

i've been having trouble with inspiration lately so,, i'm sorry for not updating :(

"Yo, (L/N)! Can you go buy snacks?" Kaminari shoved a list of items into his hands. "I know it's late but you go out late sometimes so.."

"Sure," (Y/N) shrugged, scanning over the list before nodding.

"Thanks man!" Kaminari grinned, hoping that maybe this could be the step to getting closer with him.

(Y/N) turned and left, and Kaminari waited for his return.

He waited for hours and hours.

"Guys! I think it worked," Kaminari said excitedly as he skipped towards the table at some 2 star restaurant, throwing himself into a seat. They weren't really supposed to leave the dorms that much after what happened but how could you say no to food..

Kaminari honestly just really needed a break from his guilt.

He saw that they had ordered him something already and put on a smile. "Oh, thanks!"

"No problem.." Mina waved a hand. "Wait.. you think what worked?" she asked after pause of confusion, referring back to what he said prior.

"Y'know... selling my soul."

"You fucking dumbass," Bakugou mumbled, causing Kirishima to laugh out loud and almost choke on his food.

"Or at least I'm being haunted," Kaminari continued casually while everyone recovered from their individual reactions.

It all begun a week ago when Sero and Kaminari had made a bet. The bet had been to mostly get their group's minds off of the recent kidnapping.

"100 on you won't," Sero had smirked, shoving Kaminari to the side playfully as they walked to class together.

"110 on I will!" he had countered, knowing fully well he could do it.

And he did.

He did try to summon a demon. He even offered his firstborn when no candles went out.

He hadn't known it had worked because the days after he tried to summon one, he hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary. No three knocks at 3am, no dead goats or sheep or animals in general outside his dorm room, no scratch marks or bruises, and no glass shattered around the floor. There weren't even any shadows following behind him!

It was disappointing to say the least.

But then last night he felt an ice cold hand on his shoulder when he tried to fall asleep.

"I swear something touched me!" Kaminari shuddered with the memory.

Mina giggled hysterically around her straw, waving a hand wildly while Kirishima and Sero bent over laughing. Bakugou even snorted. Kaminari turned red, "On the shoulder!"

"You guys suck," he continued with a pout, glaring down at his food after the laughter subsided.

"You love us," Sero replied.

"I still want my money."

"Yeah... no."

Kaminari made it back to his dorm room, shutting the door behind him. "Gaudy..? Yeah, right," he rolled his eyes grumpily and slumped into his bed. He pulled the cover over his head and groaned into his pillow.

What was he supposed to do? He felt so guilty over being the probable reason (Y/N) got kidnapped. Was it even right to refer to him as (Y/N)? How could he be considered a friend after—

endless │ bnha oneshotsWhere stories live. Discover now