(Don't play the song yet)
The next day flew by, class coming and going like any other day, curious glances from his classmates gave him a sense of uneasiness but he shook it off. He sighed, leaving the school grounds making sure to look behind himself a few times before he ran into town, he made his way into the closed club his 'family' hanging around as usual catching up with the usual gossip. "Hey, Kami! How was school?" He groaned, sitting on the barstool beside Fuyumi, running a hand through his messy hair, his pink bracelet on show. "Okay.. I guess, I didn't get judged for wearing the so called girl's uniform, but- I'm pretty sure some of my classmates are watching me."
"Well, would you like the day of-" "No! No, definitely not, I can work, I don't care if they see me. They wanted to know what I do after school anyway, so let them see." A small smile danced onto his lips as the bartender nodded, sliding a glass towards him. "If you say so, kiddo. Might as well get you a little looser then, you seem too stressed, take a drink and your shift starts in ten minutes. Fuyumi will be on stage with you too, so you'll have someone with you, let's just hope her brother doesn't show up." Kaminari nodded, humming softly as he chugged the pint of beer feeling the buzz after a few minutes of consuming.
Time passed and he was getting ready for his shift, Fuyumi was helping him pick out an outfit this time, his makeup was already done. Kaminari and her decided to match outfits, the blonde teen wearing a black mesh shirt showing off his abs and some white booty shorts to match. Fuyumi wearing a black bra beneath a white mesh shirt, and some black booty shorts, they both wore some platform heels Kaminari with black ones and Fuyumi with white ones. They had practised their routine in their own time, on facetime the night before, so they knew what they were going to do. They both took a deep breath, their nicknames being called over the intercom, and that's when they walked out onto the platforms, another girl on the third one on the opposite side of Kaminari.
That's when the speakers started to blast a certain song that made them snap into position, one arm above them and one leg on the pole as they faced out into the crowd.
(Play Song Now)
The blonde took a deep breath, strutting around the pole, mimicking Fuyumi's moves. His plump lips opening as his melodic voice began to sing, his eyes batting as he smirked.
"Turn up the music
Let's get out on the floor
I like to move it
Come and give me some more
Watch me getting physical
Out of control
There's people watching me
I never miss a beat-"
He felt eyes on him, but he ignored it for now.
"Steel the night, kill the lights
Feel it under your skin
Time is right, keep it tight
'Cause its pulling you in
Pump it up you can't stop
Cause it feels like an overdose~"
He held onto the pole with his right arm, swinging himself around earning a whistle from the crowd.
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Spark Of Innocence
RomanceKaminari Denki, a ray of sunshine, the seemingly idiotic teen in class 1A. Yes, it seemed like those labels fit him perfectly, but what if his home life was destroyed a long time ago, and the only way he could've earned money and have a place to sta...