i am god. ||shinkami||

𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆

Kaminari woke up in an unfamiliar room, much like the day before, as he was staying in a different kingdom. He groaned, not being much of a morning person and rolling over.

"Kami, you're aware you promised to meet Shinsou for brunch, correct?"

"nnnm"

"brunch, as in, 11 am?"

"nhhg"

"11 am, as in, about an hour?"

Denki jumped out of bed, not expecting to have woken up so late, and he would've been upset with Sero for not waking him up, but the two of them stayed up quite late, fantasizing about those they were fond of.

"ah- well shit-" he rubbed his eyes, going to the bathroom to take care of his personal hygiene.

•••

Shinsou, on the otherhand, was a wee bit stressed about the soon approaching afternoon, having spoken to Monoma until the late hours of the night about things- such as how not to be awkward, how not to stress out, how not to ask invasive questions—

he was nervous.

usually, if this was any other princess that his father believed could bring wealth to the kingdom, he wouldn't care about personality, because, those simply didn't matter during more formal occasions; though for some reason the thought of having a normal conversation with the blond prince was slightly desirable.

another factor was his father, which, wasn't the type to send spies to watch over them, but if he did it could happen to he detrimental for the both of them, he and Kaminari.

"knock knockkkk~"

"come in, Neito"

"you ready for your date?"

"it's not a date, it's a brunch, i wouldn't be caught dead with another boy. man shall not lie with man."

"actually, love, it's "man shall not lie with boy", good try though"

"do you ever stop talking?"

"oh prince, i'm afraid you'll have to make me~" Monoma mocked, making Shinsou blush while he himself gave a fake gag. "you're a perv, maybe Kami will relieve some of your stress with a hug, i'm afraid anything more and you'll combust." he teased.

"i will have you killed."

"you won't."

"i will."

"you love me"

"i'm not having this conversation."

It was fairly close to 11, and Shinsou had been ready for a while, dressed in his usual dark and gloomy attire, which made his pale skin and indigo eyes pop out, not that that was a bad thing. Kaminari, on the other hand, had only just stumbled out of the shower, threw his clothes on, and stumbled out of his room with wet hair.

A/N- the chapter image is Hitoshi's fit. that's all.

"Prince?" Hitoshi strolled down the hallway stopping in front of Kaminari. "Are you of the appropriate state to leave?"