It was never a no (kaminari x jirou story)

Prolouge

Denki grabs Jirou's hand blushing. He was used to being in control, always knowing what to say but right now he felt as he'd been thrown into the deep end. A child learning to ride his bike. He had no idea what to do.
"The...dance.' He stutters quickly. He let's go of her hand, scared he would shock her accidentally. "Would you like to go with me?" He asked quickly. Jirou raised her eyebrows.
"I thought you would already have a date by now." She smirks. Denki looks around and blushes, the only person he wanted to ask her, hell he'd even be happy to go alone if she didn't want to.  Damn he would probably miss the whole occasion if she left him.
"They all said no." He lies.

Jirou laughs. "And you expect me to say yes?" She says. Denki squeezes his hand back, please hope she says yes.  He studies her expression, he probably looked like a begging puppy. Everything about her was off his style, roughed style, heavier music, loose cuts of her, but she was the one that got him into chokers. Flat chest was something that usually took him away. But she was more, he felt so alive around her. When she taught him to play guitar everything felt peaceful. The world disappeared till it became two people.  As if the whole universe was wrapped around them. Nothing else matters.
"Will you?" He asked in a small voice. Jirou blinks down, maybe he was seeing something but her cheeks turn red.
"I'll see." She replies taking his hand and squeezing them leaving.
Denki's heart pounded, was that a yes? Was that a no? He whimpers looking down at his hands. He brought up, seeing if they smelt like her.
He just wanted to dance with Jirou Kyoka..

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