(2) Shinkami

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Fluff warning! This one is gonna be a bit on the shorter side. 

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Shinsou was confused.

What were these things that he felt whenever he'd interact with Kaminari? The weird, but oddly pleasant fluttering of his stomach as the yellow haired boy smiled, the way his laugh echoed in his mind, how he had his face etched into his memory.

He thought it was the fact that Denki had forced him out of his shell. But then he noticed that he would stare at Kaminari from across the room. He found himself trying to find ways to casually touch him just to feel his soft skin. He had even agreed to go out with the rest of his friends, the so-called "Bakusquad."

Shinsou groaned in frustration, running his hands through his hair. What should he do? What are these feelings? Why is he so caught up in his emotions?

"I should probably get up now," he muttered to himself. He laid in his bed for at least another 5 minutes before sighing, pushing himself up and getting out of bed. He showered, got dressed, and made a quick breakfast of cereal and coffee. He walked out of his dorm, scrolling through cat memes on his phone.

He walked into his class, sitting in his seat and avoided social interactions, per usual. He knew Kaminari would either be in class 5 minutes before the bell, or 5 minutes after.

Today, it was 5 minutes before.

Kaminari walked into class, Ashido and Sero with him. They all split off and Denki walked to his seat beside Hitoshi.

"Hey!" he said cheerfully, smiling bright at the insomniac.

Somebody get me some sunglasses, damn. Shinsou thought.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" Kaminari asked.

"Yeah. A full 4 hours, too."

"That's great! You're already good looking, but your eyebags are going away, making it better!"

Shinsou blushed lightly. Kaminari doesn't seem to realize what he said until Shinsou murmured a small thanks.

"No problem, man! If my favorite people need compliments, I'm happy to supply them!" Denki said with a small blush.

Aizawa-sensei walked into class at that time, and all the idle chatter in the room halted.

"Good," the tired man said. "At least you all have learned from the first day here."

Class dragged on, and everyone paid close attention to the lesson. Surprisingly, nobody was cutting up in the class, and all was good. Even Bakugou was calm.

During lunch break, Shinsou went up to the roof to eat his lunch. Little did he know, Ashido Mina followed him to his favorite spot.

"Hey, Shinsou," she said, making the indigo haired male jump a bit. "Sorry for the scare, I just wanted to talk."

Shinsou turned and nodded to her. She skipped over to his side, plopping down in front of him.

"So, what is it?" Shinsou asked, taking a bite of his curry bun.

"Well, I came here to ask you about how you feel about Kami."

Shinsou choked on his food.

"I'm sorry, what?" he asked in disbelief.

"Well..."

"Hey," Kirishima asked, "where did Mina go?"

"She went up to the roof to interrogate Shinsou," Sero replied, swallowing his rice.

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