BNHA : Gay Ass One Shots

A Single Touch - Kamisero

Includes;
- Soulmate au.
- Fluff.
- Language.
- No quirks.
- Bakugou and Kami are really close friends In this.

(3rd Person)

"Impossible. Now be quiet, I'm trying to breathe." Bakugou sighed in annoyance, looking up at the ceiling of his dorm.

Finally, they were in college and everything was shit. Classes were easy and Denki had so much free time on his hands but with his roommate being a complete dick, he was bored out of his mind

"How the fuck is me talking disrupting your breathing??" Kaminari spoke, sitting on his best friend's feet.

"I literally-- Do you see this? I can't breathe when you annoy the shit out of me. Look, I'm heaving for air. I'm dying, the only way for you to save me is if you shut the hell up.

"No, shut the fuck up. I will, look at me Katsuki. I will eat your feet, we both know I will. It didn't stop me in the past when I ate your hairbrush. I will eat your feet if you don't do this for me. Do you want to lose your feet? No, you don't."

"Fuck off, Denki. If your mouth comes anywhere near my feet I will shove my dick up your ass, again. Go by yourself, I have to meet up with someone."

"Mhm, sure. Sure you have to meet up with someone. I TOTAL--" Kaminari was cut off when Bakugou immediately sat up and reached for the buckle of his pants, causing Denki to throw himself towards the door. "OKAY, I'M GOING. SEE?? LEAVING, BYE."

Kaminari slammed the door shut and hid behind the corner on the opposite side. Bakugou opened the door and stormed down the hall.

"Denki, you fucking shit. Get your ass over here, I'm not done with you!" Kaminari only moved when the sound of his friend's voice faded out.

He sighed and began walking off in a completely different direction. All he saw was black and white. It's what everyone would see until they met their soulmate.

Throughout life, everyone gets the chance to meet them, a small encounter or bumping into each other. It always happens and by now, almost everyone he's ever met already met their soulmate and he sort of felt... Left out.

Bakugou met his when they turned 15. Some kid was running down the hall, praying he wasn't late and ran into him. Obviously, Bakugou cussed the kid out until their eyes met and color filled his world.

The thing was, just talking to someone wasn't enough. You'd have to touch them. And after finding this out, Kaminari was the creep of the school just because he was desperate to find his soulmate, touching anyone he saw.

He gave up after hearing the whispers about him. And he avoided any physical contact with anyone but Bakugou or his family and the rumors about him died down. Now, everyone was talking about some guy named Mineta.

Kaminari shivered at that name, such a gross guy.

"Denki, I've been looking for you! Answer your damn phone or I'll throw it at your face." A familiar voice called out to him.

The blonde turned around and smiled sheepishly at his other best friend, Sero Hanta.

"Fuck you, bitch. Suffer with me not answering my phone, you'll live." Kaminari declared, looking down at his phone and noticing the missed calls and messages. "Kat's being a dick. Said something 'bout meeting someone and not wanting to go with us."

"Well screw him, we'll have more fun without him. Let's go, the party's in the completely opposite direction." Sero laughed and attempted to take Denki by the wrist, only to have the blonde pull away before they touched.

After the rumors, Kaminari had always been cautious of physical contact out in public. Last time, he was holding Mina's wrist so he wouldn't get lost at this other party and some guy pointed it out and called him a pervert, a rapist. Kill yourself.

"Dude, Denki. We've been friends for almost 3 years and I don't even know what your skin feels like. We're both guys, it's fine if I'm the one touch--"

"Bro, that's gay. Why you wanna hold my hand?" Kaminari giggled and stuffed his hands into the pocket of his hoodie.

"Denki, you are so predictable." Sero sighed but put his hands on the pocket of his jeans, ignoring the urge of wanting to hold the blonde's hand. Wanting to grab him by the waist and pull him close. He ignored the part of him that wanted to stop walking, take Denki by the hand and kiss him.

The two had arrived at the building and went up to the roof where the party was being held at.

They had separated when Sero's friends called him over and Denki was left to stand alone and scroll through his phone in order to block everyone out. Should've listened to Bakugou, should've stayed back. Never should've came...

"Kaminari Denki. What brings you to my party?" Monoma questioned, gathering everyone's attention as he set down his drink and made his way over to the smaller boy.

"Definitely not your cooking, still tastes like shit." Kaminari smiled up at the blonde and put his phone away.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny. You still looking up girl's panties and molesting your friends?" Neito spat, crossing his arms. By now, everyone's attention was on them and Denki started to feel more nervous by the second, feeling as if he was being backed up towards the ledge.

"Okay, I was not looking up someone's underwear, that was Mineta. And holding someone's hand is not molestation."

"Dude, just leave him alone. He didn't do shit, I invited him." Sero spoke up walking towards the two.

"You're disgusting, Denki. Obsessed with your little soulmate when you probably don't even have one if you've made it this far, and you don't even know the color of your friend's hoodie." Monoma spoke, gesturing to Sero.

He was right. Right now, it looked like this lightish, grey color and he hated it. He hated everything and jumping off the building didn't sound too bad. As if reading the blonde's thoughts, Monoma spoke.

"You should jump, gonna be alone forever. No color, no nothing. You're a bother to everyone, I could push you."

And he did.

Monoma had shoved Kaminari and the blonde stumbled back, reaching out for something to grab on.

"Denki--" Sero's voice filled his ears as Kaminari tripped over one of the speakers, sending him further backwards and only millimeters away from the edge. And just to make everything better, his ankle gave out and he stumbled back, falling off the edge until he felt a hand grip around his own.

Refusing to open his eyes, Denki held onto that hand for dear life until he was safely pulled onto the roof.

Finally, he opened his eyes and met Sero's. Only something was different.

From where their hands met, it was warm. A weird feeling. And his eyes trailed up the other's arm, admiring the beautiful shade of yellow Sero had on.

Making it to the face, Denki looked at the choker his friend always wore. And then his eyes. His eyes were so amazing and a wonderful darker shade.

That's when it hit him. He could see color now. That all started after touching his best friend's hand.

And all he had managed to say was, "I like your hoodie. Yellow is totally your color, bro." Before he passed out.

Notice;
- So basically for those who were confused, until you meet your soulmate, your entire world is black and white. You can't see any color at all. When you meet them, you have to physically touch them, not just talk to them. When Sero saved Denki and pulled him away from the edge, Kaminari passed out because he could see color now and he knew exactly what that meant for him.

- There's a 90% chance I won't be making a second part to this.

- Pretend Denki just knows what the color yellow looks like for this chapter.