Fluffy cuddles
Kaminari looked up from his lap, his eyes locking with Izuku. Denki's eyebrows furrowing with confusion. The blonde's eyebrows scrunched, thoughts possessing his mind like feral horses.
"Wait for what?" He asked, his lips curling into a nervous smile.
"Since it deprives you of touch, and I'm a friend, I can help. When you're going through down or deprived periods, you can come to me," Izuku stated evidently, not recognizing the impact of what he said.
Denki's flustered, red blush danced rapidly across his cheeks and ears. He smiled at the thought of him and Izuku cuddling. Kaminari riskily let his head fall on his friend's shoulder.
"Yeah, that sounds excellent," Denki muttered happily, his head nuzzling against his friend's shoulder.
"Okay," Izuku responded, winding his arm over Denki's shoulder.
Denki snuggled into Izuku, falling asleep in the warmth of his friend's arms. Izuku chuckled to himself as he noted Denki's absences.
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The sunlight kissed Denki eyelids, causing him to stir. The keen scent of sweets furnished the room, puzzling the half-asleep male to become sufficiently conscious. Denki scented the air taking in the pleasant smell of not his bedroom . The golden-eyed blonde blinked gently. A fluffy green poof ball fielded his vision. Izuku affectionately snored on Kaminari's chest, causing the blonde to chuckle.
Denki sat up, letting Izuku's head slip into his lap. The blonde swayed his head and tried to remember the night before. Midoriya and I were talking. That was it, right? Kaminari attempted to straighten his back without disturbing the latter. The blonde trailed his hands up and down Izuku's back, unconsciously. Izuku shivered, his eyes sluggishly opening to look at Denki.
"Morning Kami," Izuku greeted, the grogginess apparent in his voice.
"Kami, huh?" Kaminari teased, ruffling Izuku's hair.
"Shut up," Izuku muttered, concealing his face with his hands.
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The two had initiated their private meetings two weeks ago. Only Denki was recording the track. Kaminari's mood and likeness were brighter than ever. Denki's academic performance had also been getting better, making the blonde happy. Denki enjoyed Izuku and others' praise.
Denki had taken a break from studying and went to the kitchen. Izuku was in the principal room, engaging in something on his phone. Denki smiled and nearly prevented the wall.
As the blonde emerged from the kitchen, he walked over to Izuku, peering over the couch. Izuku stayed quiet for a moment before realizing the Denki was there. The greenette jumped, nearly attacking the mystery man behind him.
"You asshat," Izuku growled, placing his fists down.
"Hey, I didn't-... Sorry," Kaminari apologized, unknowing guilty tears building up in his eyes.
Izuku required a second to breathe and let go of his anger, "Why are you apologizing? I was just joking. Are you okay?"
Denki delivered his bag of chips to the floor and backed away from Izuku. Midoriya tilted his head and tried to reach out again. Denki jerked his body away from Izuku, some of his vocal tics coming out. Denki attempted to distract himself. Did I make him mad? Am I in trouble?
"Denks, what's wrong?"
"I... just... Nothing, I'm okay. Can I merely receive a hug, please?"
"To be sure."
Izuku knew he was gonna have to ask about this sometime but, now wasn't the time. Something triggered Denki, and he needed to know so he could seek and dodge it. Izuku moved to Kaminari's side, allowing the blonde to curl into his side.
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The girls had gone out of their way to arrange a sleepover for the class. They had decided it would be Friday and sprung their idea on the boys. Everyone agreed and decided to meet around six 'o clock.
Class 1-A began filling in the spaces of the living room. Nail polish, makeup, hair and face masks, and more laid on the floor from the girls. Mina sat in the corner with the other girls with Denki at her side. Uraraka arrived, dragging Izuku with her. The greenette waved and made his way over to Kaminari's side.
The girls fangirled and giggled, making Izuku embarrassed and flushed. Denki glared at the floor, his lip quivering in anger. I'm the only one who should see that blush. Izuku uncovered his face, leaning against his arms, softly poking Kaminari's side.
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Ochaco and Mina insisted on doing the boy's makeup, and they wouldn't let up on in. Izuku and Kaminari sat back to back while the other sex performed their thing. Boys had pom tree ponytails so the girls could have easier access to their foreheads. The boys secured pictures of one another and set them as their home screens.
Izuku hummed and maintained a simplistic conversation with Ochaco. His hand riskily danced its way into Denki's space, leading their fingers together. Denki nearly keeled over at the sensation of Izuku gripping his hand. They had done it before, but this time it felt different. It felt pleasant.
"And done! Here take a look," Ochaco squeaked as she shoved a mirror into Midoriya's hand.
Izuku's warm hand left Kaminari's as he clutched the mirror. The greenette examined his face with a beaming smile. He gave the mirror back to Ochaco with a thank you spilling over his lips. The brunette smiled and told him it was no problem before going to connect with Mina.
Izuku relaxed, letting his body weight essentially rest on Denki, his hand slivering back to their handhold. Denki had to consider and hide his blush as Midoriya squeezed his hand. Thank the lord for the foundation.
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The lights turned off, and The Wizard of Oz began playing on the tv. Denki had his arm draped over Izuku's shoulders, letting Izuku snuggle into his side. The two hadn't talked frequently that night, yet both felt the connection grow. Kaminari softly stroked Izuku's side, humming along to whatever song was currently playing.
"Denki, do you mind if I fall asleep on you?"
"No, why?"
"Just making sure, cause I'm gonna pass out. "
Kaminari hummed and continued on as before, acting as if this wasn't adorable. The blond wasn't ordinarily this atoned to touch, but he enjoyed Izuku's. Denki felt his eyelids getting heavy, so he gave in, nuzzling his face in Izuku's curls.
The two fell asleep and ended up cuddling. Mina and Ochaco tucked them in before going back over with the girls. The blonde and the greenette had unknowingly fallen.
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Kaminari woke up to the stuffed sounds of giggling and camera clicking. He sat up and un-snaked his arms from Izuku, his brown eyes glaring at the females who stood over them. The girls merely continued giggling in the blonde's face.
"What are you undertaking?" He hissed.
"Taking pictures of you two."
"Why?"
"Because you were charming."
Kaminari leveled his eyes, resisting the urge to strike his friend. Denki stretched and looked down at the peacefully sleeping male next to him. I guess they are accurate; he is pretty adorable . Kaminari exercised his stained muscles to pick up Izuku, trying not to fall over when Midoriya curled into his chest.
"Come on 'Zuku, let's succeed getting you to your bed," Kaminari announced to himself as he picked Izuku up, bridal style.
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Izuku turned the intense light coming through the curtains hurt his eyes. The greenette's eyes widened as he enjoyed the velvety sensation under him. Where am I?
Midoriya's phone buzzed, his favorite blonde's name popping up. Izuku home and picked up the compact device examining the message.
Kaminari:
Hey dude, hauled you up to your room since you were still asleep.
Izuku:
Okay thanks
Izuku laid back in his bed, recognizing his room. He curled up to his pillow, rapidly drifting back to sleep, thinking about Kaminari.