With You (A Kamijirou Fanfic)

Chapter 9

Guys, I've updated the poll into Google forms so it'll be easier for me to keep up with the votes for the ship (because your girl here is a dunderhead)! Don't worry, I've noted down the current votes for each ship. Please participate, I'll be putting the link down below! And please DO NOT take the form twice! It'll not be very Plus Ultra of you. If you're unable to use the link here, you can look for it in my Wattpad bio's conversation page! (or you could continue the old fashioned way at the bottom of the chapter)

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Random Question of the day: coffee or tea?

(Kyoka's POV)

I shut the door to my dorm room and faceplanted into my bed. If only I could stay here, on this soft creation from heaven, forever. I wouldn't be facing so many problems if that was possible. But I'm a hero in training, sleep is almost never an option once I'm a pro. I grabbed the nearest pillow and screamed all my worries into it and suddenly I felt a lot better. Who cares about the if life gives you lemons, you make lemonade thing. Just squeeze 'em into your eyes. (pls don't I swear she was joking. I'm not. She is, she's just in that stage. I'M NOT, DAMMIT. Sure)

I pulled away and took in some deep breaths and noticed the pillow I grabbed. It was the Pikachu pillow Denki had gifted me back at the carnival. I looked at it and felt the anger, confusion, sadness and frustration I felt before. I scowled and flung the dumb toy across the room, which made me feel bad later. I picked it up again. Was I feeling jealous? Why do I feel jealous? Just what is wrong with me? Maybe visiting a friend would help. Maybe I should visit Denki and sort this out, yeah that sounds about right.

As I made my way to Denki's room, something or rather someone bumped into me. I looked up at the face I dreaded seeing most. The Shinsou guy. He gave me a smile that I swear looked fake. There was the smallest hint of hatred in his eyes.

          "Oh hey. Jirou-san was it? What are you doing here?" he asked, with that fake smile still plastered on his face. I returned the "smile" (this sounds like the first interaction between Kuroo and Daichi from Haikyuu!! ...)

          "Hi, Shinsou-san! I could ask the same of you. What are you doing here?" His "smile" turned into a smirk like he just won a wrestling match. 

          "I live here now, since I'm in class A from now on. I'm in the room next to Kaminari-kun's, " he said, pointing. All I can see now is red. "Now answer my question, what are you doing here?"

          "I-" Before I could even reply, Denki's door opened.

          "What's all the fuss about? Oh! Kyo, you're not mad at me?" Denki asked.

          "No, I was just embarrassed. Did you know about Shinsou moving in next to you?"

          "Sure I did. So are we still going to the cafe?"

I nodded shyly then shot a look of victory at Shinsou who's grin had become a small scowl. 

          "Lemme just grab some stuff from my dorm," I said, waving. 

          "Sure! I'll meetcha  at the entrance," Denki replied.

I don't know why, but I feel a little more excited than usual, nervous even. Eh, whatever. The only thing I should focus on are my grades if I want to become a pro hero someday. 

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          "EH?! You're serious?!" Denki asked with his mouth agape as we were walking to the café. "You actually went to the Coldplay concert?"