First kiss #Shinkami#sfw#fluff
“Hey.” Shinsou looked up from his book, catching Denki’s yellow, shiny eyes.
“Who was your first kiss?”
»What an odd question.«, Shinsou thought. But Kaminari was always asking odd or weird questions and to him? They weren’t weird or embarrassing at all.
The blonde sunk into the big pillow, filled with styrofoam balls, waiting for an answer.
That’s what they did every weekend. Spending time together.
It’s not like Denki didn’t have any friends. He just.. really enjoyed spending time with the purple head. The other was having the same opinion.
The clock clicked quietly every second. Shinsou’s room was dark. Kind of a dark academia style. He was sitting on his bed, thinking of what to say.
“You shouldn’t ask me that.” Hitoshi finally mumbled, eyes sinking back down into the fantasy novel he held in his hands.
“But I already did?” Denki responded quickly. There wasn’t anything the other refused to answer before. It was kind of strange that he didn’t want to answer /that/ kind of question though.
Kaminari got out of the big pillow-seat, walking over to the other’s bed before sitting down on the edge.
His eyes searched for eye contact with the other. Failing.
“I’m really interested!” The blonde started to whine before crawling closer to the other.
“Denki… don’t.” The purple haired male mumbled, having a clear sight of Kaminari who was getting closer and closer in the corner of his eyes.
“Shinsou…” He whined again, frustrated. “I’m just curious!”
His soft hand crawled up to the back of Shinsou’s book, pressing against it to close it slowly. And Hitoshi gave up, closing the book completely and laying it down next to him.
Now, mesmerizing, purple but dark as the ocean eyes met his like a painful arrow right into his heart.
“Don’t.” It sounded less like a command, more like a warning.
“‘m not doing anything.” Denki‘s breathing was slow as he directly faced the other and oh, Hitoshi could’ve sworn his lips never looked that soft.
…And shiny? Did he use lipgloss?
“Stop… or else-“ “Or else what?” He interrupted the other quickly with a soft giggle.
Denki’s lashes were beautifully curled up. If you looked closer, he even had very few freckles over his lips. And his blush even decorated the tip of his nose in a slight pink tone.
“I’m going to kiss you.” Hitoshi finished his earlier sentence. “Yeah..” Denki breathed out quietly with a nod as if Shinsou asked him if he’s allowed to do so.
The blonde felt his heartbeat everywhere, not only in his chest. In his mouth, on his tongue, fingers, stomach, thighs, in his head.
And when Shinsou’s hand curled around his cheek, he felt ten thousand explosions on every inch of his oh so fragile skin.
He didn’t even know he had that many nerves to feel all that.
But apparently, he did. Because he was feeling them all in this exact moment.
The next thing they both knew were their lips hovering over each other gently.
As if the other was made out of glass, daring to break every moment if they’re not careful.
Their eyes were closed as Denki suddenly sucked in his breath. “Stop.” He said quietly.
Hitoshi opened his eyes slowly, staring at the other. “What?” He whispered. “I need to laugh.” Denki chuckled, eyes still closed.
And it made the purple haired male realize how happy he was to be with Kaminari.
Shinsou snorted before closing his eyes again.
“Come here.” He mumbled, pressing his lips against the other’s in a soft manner.
A few seconds passed inbetween light kisses before the need to breathe was stronger than the need to feel the other.
Their eyes opened again.
“My first kiss was with Denki Kaminari, as far as I can remember.” Shinsou answered the other’s question now & felt a blush creep up into his normally pale face.
Kaminari couldn’t help but snort before putting his hand against the other’s face, squishing it back.
“Did you already hear it?” “What?” Izuku turned around to face his friends. “The new guy.”
Kirishima raised his chin slightly, moving his eyes to point at the blonde loner. “He won’t survive.” The greenette rolls his eyes. “Whatever. I don’t really care.” He mumbled with a slight shrug, going back to eating his lunch.
School was cruel if you didn’t have any friends, everybody knew that. Not because of the loneliness though.