[ BNHA One Shots ]

Denki x Reader || We Really Need To Stop Meeting Like This

Denki x Reader
•-•-•-•-•

We Really Need To Stop Meeting Like This

•-•-•-•-•
Second Person POV
•-•-•-•-•

It was like every other day when you had first met the lovable flirt named Denki Kaminari.

Of course, you had seen him around before—as he had with you, as well—but you've never actually spoken to the blonde spark plug.

In fact, you hardly even noticed each other most of the time.

Until today, that is.

You were just walking into class towards your seat, your nose buried inside of your notes, when you suddenly bumped into someone.

The surprise had caused you to drop all of your things, to which you cursed at in your mind as you watched your papers scatter along the tiled flooring beneath you.

The one before you twisted around and heavily apologized, aiding you in gathering your items.

This person just so happened to be Kaminari himself, who felt terrible about the situation despite how many times you dismissed it.

Once the both of you stand, he gingerly hands over your books and pages with scribbled handwriting to you, expressing his guilt one last time.

Before you could shrug it off, Kaminari's friends decided to tease him about what just happened. He flushes and playfully exclaims as he looks back at them from over his shoulder, "Hey, I wasn't trying to!"

His reaction made you giggle right as class began, forcing you to take your seats. You briefly place your hand on the bend of Kaminari's arm in reassurance before you sit down, which, unknown to you, made his heart randomly skip a beat.

The poor boy couldn't help but to stare at you on multiple occasions throughout class, and you did the same when he conveniently wasn't looking.

After that incident, you both didn't speak again for a few more days, going back to thinking nothing of your first run-in.

The next time it occurred was at your favorite café, where you were standing behind Kaminari in line, but neither of you had realized that the other was present until he turned to leave.

You look up and are startled by the short proximity between you two, having nearly made the blonde spill his drink on himself. If it wasn't for you swiftly reaching out and holding the top of his cup steady for him, he would've gotten burned and had his clothes stained a muddy brown color.

With a pause, the pair of you released sighs of relief and met one another's eyes. Unable to look away for a few seconds, you recall how close you two were and took a tentative step away after snatching your fingers off of his cup, mildly embarrassed.

You didn't notice, but Kaminari unconsciously emitted subtle electric sparks as he watched you, finding your actions to be quite cute.

Out of the corner of your eye, however, you spotted your friends giving you and Kaminari smirks as they held back their laughter and squeals, causing you to look in their direction with a deadpanned glance. You face the boy again with a sheepish grin, seeing that he's doing the same.

You quickly apologize for the trouble and awkwardly excuse yourself before rushing back to your friends, forgetting about your drink entirely. You were too nervous to approach the counter until after the boy went back to his own group, not wanting to further prove to him of your clumsiness' existence.

Kaminari smiles at you and then heads to his table of companions, hardly listening as they mercilessly nag at him for his tomato face. Shrugging them off, he rests his chin on his palm as he gazes at you as if he's trapped in a lovestruck daze, still lightly sparking.

You didn't get your drink that day.

The final time happened at the park, only a little over a day later.

You both collapse from the force of the impact, staring at each other before gradually laughing, using your hands for support on the dirt behind you.

"Here, give me your hand," Kaminari states lightheartedly as he outstretches his arm, still positioned on the ground.

A bit confused, you comply and he explains, "We're gonna try to get up together, okay?"

Chuckling at his antics, you nod and on the count of three, you use your free hands to push off of the ground and exploited each other's weight to use as a counter, allowing for balance as you both get back on your feet.

It certainly helped that you were roughly the same height as him, too.

This leaves you pretty close, but you each take a step back as you laugh in unison once more to ease the tension.

Kaminari cheers at your success as you shake your head in a joking manner.

"So, it looks like fate's been trying to get us together, huh?" he inquires with a bright grin.

You reciprocate the gesture as you shift your body onto one foot, replying, "It seems so. The name's YN LN."

As you stick your hand out, expecting a shake, Kaminari apparently has other plans in store as he chooses to press a delicate peck to your knuckles instead. He then responds, "Cute! It suits you! I'm Denki Kaminari!"

Upon discovering the dusted blush on your cheeks, he continues in a coquettish purr, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

With a small giggle, you state in a formal tone, "Likewise."

You both then start jogging alongside one another, chatting for hours and enjoying every moment of it.

When you needed to step into your dorms, for the sun was no longer in the sky, Kaminari took your hand and placed a crumpled piece of paper in your palm. Folding your fingers over it, he jokes, "We really need to stop meeting like that, so here's my number. Call me, cutie!"

•-•-•-•-•

W E  R E A L L Y  N E E D  T O  S T O P 
M E E T I N G  L I K E  T H I S
{ Denki x Reader }

•-•-•-•-•

-CastrarWolf