BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

KiriBakuKamiSero | Anger

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CW: Cutting, heavy arguing
Suggested by; ElleYelleYengYella
~Enjoy~
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Finals are coming up.

And Denki's stress, along with everyone else's, is skyrocketing. 

With that amount of stress, expectedly, Denki's fuse is short. Any little thing will cause the break of an object--

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The afternoon was calm. The temperature was perfect, dorms were serene, it was just the four of them, in Eijiro's dorm room.
Denki sat on Eijiro's lap, and the single fact that Eijiro's hand laid on Denki's inner thigh got Denki mad.

That, already became a laughing matter for the three.

"Eijiro, move your hand. Please, babe."
"Why? S'Perfectly fine, where it is,"

He squished his inner thigh, only lightly, and Denki jerked forward at the unpleasant tickle.

"Eijiro." He snapped, "stop it.-"
"Oi, the fuck are you mad about now," Katsuki called out, "he was literally fuckin' silent.-"
"He won't move his HAND!"
"Okay, and you won't move your fucking ass. If you're using his lap, then let him fucking touch your thigh,-"
"Eijiro STOP TICKLING ME-"

"Babe..." Hanta's calmer voice traveled, "calm down,"
"I-?! If Eijiro stops-!?"
"Sheesh, alriiight..." Eijiro cut in with a tired, overwhelmed tone, "can't take a joke,"

Denki's glare said it all.

"Calm the fuck down, Pikachu,"

Denki shoved himself off of Eijiro's lap and threw his phone, right against the edge where the wall and the floor met. Eijiro and Hanta jump at their startled reactions, while Katsuki sat still.

"Babe-! Oh my god-!" Eijiro exclaimed.

Denki stormed off to the corner of the room, where his phone landed, and dropped to the floor, before curling his knees up to his chest. He remained silent as he picked up his phone again and turned it on, to resume using it.

"Did--?! Did you break it-?!--" Eijiro screeched.
"Why did you do that,--?! Hanta joined.

"Of course I shattered it," Denki grumbled in a venomous tone.

Silence settles... for the time being. But he felt eyes on him, all three pairs.
Those eyes glance up to one another... before they fall back on Denki.

And Denki looks up, scowling, even, before his anger is fueled again...
The three begin to laugh at his reaction.

For the rest of that day, he didn't say another word to them. He knew that if he did, he would either start an argument, or get one of them upset as well. 
It's something he does... he never expresses his anger, at least not verbally. Especially not around or towards his boyfriends.

It bottles up... it all builds up, deep inside in a place that gets deeper, and harder to reach as the days go by. The day that crying no longer became an escape towards venting, was the day that Denki genuinely felt afraid and lost... he felt as if he'd messed up, truly.