My little firecracker💜⚡️ (shinkami one shot)

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⚠️art isn't mine⚠️
⚠️CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP⚠️

~No ones pov~

The small second year slipped through the crowd, the floor was littered with crumpled solo cups and random bits of trash. U.A's football team had just won their first game of the season and everyone was living it up. Kirishima had generously offered up his home as a location for their afterparty, now the party was in full swing and things where getting wild. Bakugo danced sloppily with his boyfriend Izuku, and Sero was trying to chat up the head cheerleader Mina. All of U.A was high as a kite and enjoying every minute of it, the only student who seamed to not be enjoying themselves was the team captain himself. Leaning against the wall he lazily swirled his drink around. Denki admits to finding Shinso very handsome but he was a year older than him and had girls throwing themselves at him left and right. Not to mention the electric blond was ninety precent sure he was as straight as an arrow.

For a moment Denki entertained the thought of approaching the captain. He'd be sexy and confident as he swayed his hips, striking up an intelligent conversation they would talk for hours eventually ending the night with a passion filled kiss. Yeah right! He'd stumble all the way over there and make a huge fool of himself, more like it. Letting out a defeated sigh the second year decided it was time to head out. Usually he'd stay until the ass crack of dawn, drinking until he passed out. But all he wanted right now was his favorite book and his softest sweater.

He grabbed his keys and went to thank Kiri, "Hey Kiri!" he shouted over the booming music. The redhead pivoted to face his friend "Heeeey Pikabro!" He hollered back "Imma head out, party was awesome!" he gave Kirishima a thumbs up and headed to the door. As he turns to survey the party one more time his eyes catch on the stunning purple ones of none other than Hitoshi Shinso. For a second it felt as if time stopped and so did all noise. It was just him and the purple haired male, he must have felt it to because for a second his eyes widened and a light pink dusting decorated his cheeks. As soon as the moment started it ended and Denki was out the door not five seconds later.

~the next morning/ shinso's pov~

I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. Remnants of last nights party littered the furniture and floor. My head throbbed as I remembered pouring myself a drink and leaning against the wall for a majority of the party. That was until I locked eyes with that gorgeous second year. I've seen him around a couple times mostly at parties and campus or in the hero class but this is the first time we've ever acknowledged each other.

Every time I see him he's laughing or joking with his friends being the little sunshine he is. It would be an understatement to say he had peaked my interest. He sure was easy on the eyes, bright blond hair with a simple side part and jet black lightning bolt, flashy quirk, and the most gorgeous honey colored irises. But my favorite trait by far was his infectious smile, every time I heard his giggle I crane my neck just to catch a glimpse of the smile that accompanied it. Truth be told I had noticed him the first football practice of the school year when I was early to the field. He had been perched under a tree just left of the bleachers with his nose in a book and a coffee in his hand.

The way he folded his legs under his small frame captivated me. He was so focused on whatever he was reading, whenever he turned the page he would raise his eyes just a little to peak over at the field. I especially enjoy the way his nose twitches when he gets to a good part of the story. I had seen him with the same book multiple times now always under the same tree. It pushes be to work harder when I know he might catch a glimpse of me. The first time I got close enough to read the title of the book I went out and bought it the next day. My thoughts are shattered by an empty beer can bouncing off my head. "Ow! what the hell?!" I grumble as I do my best to sit up. "Ah sorry, bro didn't think you where up!" The redhead rubs the back of his neck. "Whatever. What time is it?" I responded. He checks his watch before turning back to me "10:50, want something from that caffe down the street?" He asks. The coffee shop he's referring to opened about three months ago and has been very popular ever since. "Um I guess, who's picking it up?" I surveyed the room and was met with a complete semi to unconscious football team. "Uuuh you..?" He asked with a crooked smile. "Ugh, might as well." I shrug, as I stumble off the coach in search of my keys. Once my keys where acquired Kirishima hands me his card. "I'm buying, coffee and whatever else you might want" He smiled. "Sure" I answered, exiting the house.