BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

BakuKami | Kindness

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Suggested by; SEOKOL
~Enjoy~
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Introverts trying to attract extroverts take tremendous amounts of energy...
Especially if you throw "hot-headed, lone-wolf, stubborn, thick-skulled" right before "introverts".

Ever since sophomore year, Katsuki's learned to treat himself a little nicer.
Because, apparently, his past version of "being nice to myself" was nowhere near considered self-compassion.

Except, that led to his introversion to be a lot more than what it used to be before.
He's not changed too much... although those who are closer to him do notice a lot. Especially towards certain people.

To most, he's more reserved, rather than openly judgemental and loud. But to some, he's quieter. In an "I-don't-have-the-social-energy-to-bother-talking-to-you" way.
He's a lot more focused on his work, and on his own path to success, although his way of honesty to push others back up is still the same.
He has matured, however. And it's clear.

He's mostly to himself, now. Eijiro, Hanta, Denki, Ashido, and Kyoka get to tug him out of his own little world often, however, to drag him along to plans.

His top two "social-shields" are Eijiro and Denki. Eijiro, mostly, for the height.
He can just hide behind the other as the world evolves around them, while he distracts himself with his phone and music, or with whatever fidget toy he brings along with himself.

His parents always blamed him for having it... but he hadn't believed it until his mother forced him to get a medical diagnosis.
ADHD is something he also struggles with. And it's gotten much worse ever since the incident, at Kamino.

Stress balls are no good for him.
He's popped and burst all of them if his quirk doesn't get its round with it before that happens.
Slime, he absolutely hates the stuff.

He's burnt himself pretty badly with a plastic fidget toy that his quirk burned, to which led to it melting and sticking to his skin for a good minute before he washed and wiped it off.

He mostly plays with his fingers, but if it gets too overwhelming, he has mini rubrics cubes and foam squishies to get him back in focus.

Denki is always interested in them.
The rubrics cubes, especially. He ends up gaining the extrovert's attention whenever he begins to twist at it.

"Can I try it!?"
He always takes a bit to respond. He lets that voice sink in, he lets his mind fully take notice of who currently speaks to him.

He glances up at Denki quickly, puckers out his lip in thought as he slowly reaches inside his pocket.

"Don't fuckin' lose it..." he mumbled as he hands him the extra.
"Right!-- By the way, can I ask--? Why do you have three--.. you got a squishy, and two rubrics cubes--?"
"If I blow one up or break it, I got that one as back up." He mumbled again.
"But why don't you have two squishies then?"
"I do. S'Back at my dorm."
"Oohh! Are they scented?!"

"If you like the smell of sweat and nitroglycerin, then yeah, I guess. Technically."
He laughs at the response, and steps closer beside the blonde, to watch him fidget with the rubrics cube he currently held.

"Have you solved one, yet?"
"Mhm."
"Ooh, you're chatty today," he giggled, "can you show me how to solve one--? I think it's so cool, how you have!"
"You talk a lot..." he groaned quietly. "But fine..."