Watashi wa shiyou to shite imasu (Kaminari Denki x Katsuki Bakugou)

CHAPTER FIVE

hi small authors note, i hate doing authors note but i feel this is necessary, i DIDNT EXPECT, people to like this. i know i dont have a ton of feedback, but even just one stranger makes my day like holy crap?? i just published this for shits and giggles, i didnt think anyone would actually enjoy it-

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It was finally time for dinner in the common area, and Katsuki's heart sank. He wasn't prepared to face Kaminari after what he had just read, uninvited. 

His insides twisted as he prepared himself to walk back down the hall to where the rest of his classmates were to gather.

He stepped out into the hall once again, his slippers making a dull sound against the carpeted corridors. Everyone else came out of their doors almost at once, some students later than others, and some already had been conversing near the walls. 

Katsuki felt sick so his stomach, and his appetite began to sink with every step he took down the hallway, keeping his head hung low, but eyes raised.  The ash blonde attempted to keep a slow and steady pace, but the anxiety in his chest only made his heart race, and his palms sweat. Time didn't exist in the moment, and by the time he knew it, he was approaching his usual spot and sat down at a small area were a coffee table and couches were neatly placed in the middle of the large room.

He caught up with Ashido who sat, waiting for the rest of their friends to join them, and she smiled, greeting him. He just grumbled and swallowed the lump in his throat, nervously watching to see where everyone was. 

The doors were pushed open and he saw the familiar red-head he knew as his best friend, Kaminari just behind him, and Sero holding out an arm from behind him, keeping the door open for the two of them. 

Smiling and all, it pissed Katsuki off. The dumb ass should be resting, whether he misses dinner or not. 

The three of them walked up, joining everyone with smiles on their faces. Kaminari's smile was weak, and the short-tempered male noticed that. 

"What's up, guys?" Sero smiled and sat down next to Ashido, giving her a welcoming bro-fist and they both giggled.

"Hey, 'Kaachan,' how are you?" Kaminari teased and sat right next to him, their thighs almost overlapping as he leaned in towards him, pressing his shoulder against the boy's chest.

"Who the fuck told you you could call me that?!" Katsuki spat and shoved the boy away, avoiding eye contact with him.

He wondered if Kaminari even noticed the notes that the boy had slaved over for hours, and questioned what him and the red-head talked about in the time they were alone. 

His mind flooded with what Kaminari wrote, and his face flushed red.

"Hey, Bakugou, you're getting really red. I didn't give you my fever, did i?" Kaminari leaned back a bit, holding his breathe slightly to avoid breathing on the other male.

"You have a cold, dumbass. They aren't fucking contagious."

Kaminari nod and scoot a comfortable amount of distance away from Katsuki, sniffling a sneeze and rubbing his nose with the heel of his palm.

Katsuki eyed the boy, watching his nose scrunch up and turn pink, almost the same color of cherry blossoms in spring.

"Shouldn't you be resting, dunce-face?" Katsuki growled as Ashido and Sero stood to go fetch for some food.

Kirishima spoke up, "Hey, Denki, are you sure you're okay? i know you said that napping helped a bit, but maybe you should just take your food back to your room." He suggested, standing up and placing a patient hand on Katsuki's shoulder, awaiting Kaminari's response.