KamiSero-Would I Ever?

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"Never have I ever...Uh...Eaten out of a croc!"
Hanta exclaimed.

The group sighed when the enthusiastic redhead placed yet another tally stroke under his name.

"Ha! I'm good at this game, aren't I?"

Katsuki's friend group had gathered in the common room, and were playing their own edition of 'Never Have I Ever'-and failing horribly.

"Boo! Reverse 'Never Have I Ever' is no fun with you and Bakugo playing! You guys have done too much!"
Denki hissed, the space under his name having only two strokes.

"LOL Kaminari's a sore loser, guys!" Mina laughed, despite only having three strokes on hers.

"Tell us something we don't know." Katsuki growled.

"Harsh! I-"

"Alright, alright, it's my turn now." Jirou interrupted.
"Never have I ever..."
She paused, noticing something from the corner of her eye--a crying Denki, whom was clinging to Hanta dramatically, whilst rocking him back and forth.

"...Kissed Sero."

Everyone went silent, eyeing her for a variety of reasons.
Eijiro shook his head, whilst Katsuki somewhat snarled, sour that he missed an opportunity to score.

Denki had also froze, his hand still gripping Hanta's shoulder.

The silence was broken with a small laugh.
"Yeah, as if anyone would actually want to kiss me."
Hanta chuckled, scratching the back of his head.

"I would."

Everyone now turned to Denki, who was still clinging to the slender Hanta.

Eijiro gulped.
"Uh–anyways, Mina's next, so..."

"Y-Yeah, um... Never have I ever..."

Hanta didn't hear the rest. He was caught up in his own thoughts, demanding answers to his mental questions.

How could Kaminari say that?
Why would he say that?
Did anything he say ever have sensible reasoning?

"Sero," Mina called, snapping the teen out of his thoughts, "you good?"

Hanta shook off his eager look, cracking a wide smile instead.
"Ha, yeah, I'm fine."

~•💛•~

The following days just got weirder and weirder.
Denki kept finding various reasons and situations for "complimenting" Hanta.
Such as when they finished Basic Hero Training, Denki checked the circumference in Hanta's waist with his hands, before commenting,
"Your waist is so tiny--like a girl's."

Or even when they were having lunch with the rest of their friends, Denki stopped for a moment to look Hanta directly in the eye and say, "Your eyelashes are so long and feminine."

It was driving Hanta up a wall. Just how could his best friend continuously say such things, and with an audience no less?

He decided to confront him about it.

It was a couple nights later, when everyone was gearing up to go to bed after concluding their conversations in the commons.
Denki had been staring at Hanta for a while, and as he was about to open his mouth, Hanta grabbed him by the elbow and dragged him out of the commons.
He stopped in a hallway, somewhere on the second floor.

"Alright, what gives? Why have you been saying this weird stuff for the past few days?"
He inquired.

Denki cocked a brow.
"What stuff?"

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