BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

KamiSero | Reunited

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Suggested by; ElleYelleYengYella
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His friends were already all planning on what they would do after the quarantine's rules were lifted. He'd dismiss each plan as either boring or same-as-usual, and even felt a little bad about how neither of the plans he'd heard didn't compare to his one. 

His first-ever plan after quarantine is "over", is to meet back up with Hanta.

As rules were slowly being eased upon the citizens of Musutafu, excitement rung through extroverted people who'd been aching to set foot back outside and join social gathering again-
Denki had been itching to socially interact again... quarantine had been one of the hardest times of his life.

He'd nearly fallen depressed if it wasn't for the daily face-calls he's had with his friends.

It was endearing; Ashido would face-time him during the morning, through her-- or, now, their,-- morning skin-routines, Eijiro and Katsuki would join a group-face-time for work-out hours, and Hanta would face-time him during the nights... where they would just chat each other up until one fell asleep, and the other was left to end the face-time call.

He couldn't wait until he saw Hanta in person again... he couldn't wait. Which is why he simply couldn't wait until those three last weeks were over, and sneaked out of his house.

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Hanta was warned three hours before-hand. And his excitement had never been greater, throughout his whole life...
The signal he's currently waiting for is the sound of stones being thrown at his bedroom window. He took the two hours to clean up his room and prepare everything for what he's calling the best afternoon of his life, and takes the last hour to sit there and stay vividly alert,-

Denki had gotten there early. One stone was all it took, and Hanta had swung that window open as if the greatest prize was waiting for him outside.

Their smiles blew wide at the sight of one another. 

"Rapunzel, Rapunzel-!" Denki whisper-shouted, earning giggling from both, "let down your tape!"
Hanta's giddy self does so. He's extra careful as he ejected out tape for Denki to wrap around his waist, and tugged him up while Denki climbed the best he could.

The moment Denki threw his foot over the window's frame, their hearts gave out with excitement and joy. Hanta wrapped his arms around the shorter boy and tugged him in so quickly, they lost balance and fell back on Hanta's bed.

And they stayed there.

Hanta felt the need to cry from such happiness. He squeezed Denki so tight in that hug, it earned struggled gags from Denki--
But he'd hugged by just as tightly... words won't ever be able to express how much he'd missed that boy during those four months...

"Oh my gooood--! Are you crying, dude?!" Denki exhaled in pure joy.
"N-Nooo!" He responded jokingly. "Oh my god, I missed you so much..." he exhaled a bit quieter, as he nuzzled his face into the boy's neck. 

They could stay in that hug for hours on end... talking muffled against one another's necks and shoulders about what they'd done during quarantine...

They notice everything one each other, right away- how Hanta's hair is clearly longer, Denki's noticed it even if it's up in a messy bun. How Hanta is using a different shampoo... 
Denki's hair is longer as well, as expected. But it's much softer, much silkier...

Hanta's arms look so much stronger... so much buffer. Denki is so impressed... 
And Denki seems to have put on some extra healthy weight, his arms aren't as skinny as they used to be, just like his waist and chest.
And Denki's skin, of course, is glowing.

"You look so good?!" Hanta expressed, laughing a bit as they pulled away.
"Thank you--! You look amazing!"
Hanta exhales a flattered giggle. "Ready for the best day ever?!"
"DUDE--" Denki jumps up from that bed, hands clutched into excited fists.

Hanta missed this energetic doof so much...

"BEEN READY-" Denki claimed with a smile.

Nothing too crazy happened.
They held their first cuddling session ever this afternoon...

Hanta's room has a bunk bed, despite him being an only child. The bottom bed is where he sleeps, and the top is his "chilling area", as he calls it.
The bed above is packed with pillows and has a small 48-inch LED TV on the wall, along with LED stripes circling the area, an x-box, and a few movies lined up on a shelf below the TV. Hanta had prepared a bowl of popcorn and gathered however-many packs of candy he could find on his cupboards onto a different bowl-

He'd tugged Denki up there and dimmed all the lights, drew the curtains, and put on a long movie for the two...

Sinking into each other's familiar yet new in proximity's warmth made it that much harder to think that Denki would have to go back home by the end of the day. Hanta couldn't let go that easily, and neither could Denki.

Hanta had an arm thrown over Denki's shoulders and a hand laid on his chest, while Denki laid on his side and used his chest and shoulder as a comfortably warm pillow, while an arm remained lazily thrown over his chest. 
Sure, a movie was playing, but their chatter didn't stop.

And, sure, they talked every night. But, a screen was between them. Their voices didn't sound quite the same while they face-timed.
Nothing is better than the real thing. And to them, nothing is better than actual, physical interactions with one another.

Each other's voices, each other's smiles, each other's way of acting and reacting, each other's everything. They missed all of it. 
And now, cuddling is only something more they'll be missing throughout the rest of quarantine while they aren't cuddling.

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