Denki x Male Reader (Light Fluff) Unfinished.

Part I

Your POV

Denki and I have been friends for as long as I can remember, he's been by my side the entire time, and recently, I've discovered my feelings for him. I could never tell him, thought. If you know Denki, you'd know he flirts with every girl he sees, there's no way he's gay. He'll never love me the way I love him.

Kaminari's POV

I stepped into the class to see my group of friends chatting near my desk. I walked over to join in on the conversation, "Hey guys! Wassup?" (Y/N) immediately replied, "Oh, hey Denki!" with a beautiful smile plastered across his face. I loved his smile, it could make my day 100% better instantly, and his eyes, his eyes were just amazing, and the way he wore his hair was just perfect!

I haven't told anyone yet, but I have the biggest crush on (Y/N), he always makes me feel better no matter what and he's been by my side since day one. His personality is flawless and he's really hot too! I've always felt so close to him, and I want something more than just a friendship, but that's impossible, (Y/N) is a total straightie.

I snap out of my thoughts and focus on my friends, "Denki? Can you come?" I hear Mina asking me, "Sorry, what was that you were saying?" I had no clue the conversation had gotten this far. "Kirishima is inviting us to sleep over at his place," Mina explains, "Are you able to come?" I pause and try to remember if I have any plans tonight, "(Y/N) is gonna be there, along with-" I cut her off, "Nah, I think I'm free. What time?" a grin grew on Kirishima's face, "Great! We're meeting at 5:00, don't be late."

The door opens as Aizawa steps into the class. He's in his usual yellow sleeping bag, with long, messy, black hair and tired eyes. "Okay class, everyone quiet down so I can take the attendance." he says in his monotone voice.

Throughout the class, I couldn't keep my eyes off (Y/N). Not only is he attractive, he's also so smart and funny and loving and kind. I just wish he felt the same way about me, as I do him.

"Bro, you're starring." I hear kirishima whisper to me, "Huh?!" I screech, breaking out of my thoughts, everybody turns to looks at me. "Oops, sorry!" I say, rubbing the back of my head with my hand, letting out a small, nervous laugh. "Are you okay, bro?" Kirishima asks me, everyone has already put their attention back on Mr. Aizawa, "Uh, yeah.. Just a little tired, is all." I put a fake smile on my face, I have to get (Y/N) out of my head. Kirishima's still focused on me, "Are you sure this isn't something bigger? Something to do with (Y/N)?" he saw Aizawa looking at us in disbelief, "We'll talk later, kay?" he says before turning around to listen to the lesson.

Fuck, Kirishima knows. There's no way I'm getting outta this one. Maybe I should tell him how I feel about (Y/N), he'll be supportive and might even help me figure out what I should do. But what if it back fires? What if the gang finds out, or he tells (Y/N), then what would I do?! I started to panic as class came closer to finishing, and Kirishima would demand to know what's going on.

~SMALL TIME SKIP~

As the bell rang, everybody gathered their things and left the class with their friends. Kirishima turned to me, right when (Y/N) showed up. 'Shit! Is he going to ask me infront of him?!' I thought to myself. "So, Denki?" Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!! I am not letting this happen! "I've gotta to use the washroom, I'll be back!" I blurt out as I rush out the doors, "What was that about?" I hear Jirou ask them, their voices fade as I get farther from the class. I got to the washroom and locked myself in a stall to give myself a minute to think about what to do next.