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Oh my god, this might actually be how I die. Not to be dramatic or anything, but I’ve liked Kaminari for a year, and there have been hard parts, but not like this. I might just actually try to make out with him passionately.
To back it up, we’re having a ‘class bonding night’, which will now happen monthly, as advised by my dad, but I’m 100% sure it was not his decision. Mina was obviously all for it, because she is a hyper pink ball of socializing. Her and all the girls decided to set up some karaoke and a movie night afterwards.
So it’s pure chaos in the common room, so I hang out with the other guys in the squad in Kami’s dorm. Another reason for my premature death. They were talking about what songs they’re gonna sing, and Kirishima is trying desperately to hold his boyfriend back as Sero’s ragebaiting him about singing fucking ‘Sofia The First’.
“Hey Shinsou, what are you thinking of singing?” Kaminari asked.
“Uhhh... I’m not sure. I’m not a big singing kinda guy,” I replied. It’s true. I love music, like Green Day, Paramore, The Killers, all that, but I don’t sing outside of my room.
“That’s tough, because there are so many good songs. I could pick one out for you, or we could do a duet!” He suggested, smiling like the sun.
“I’d like that,” I say, blushing profusely.
“Ooh! Then there are so many good songs to choose from! Let me think!” He says excitedly.
I smiled while he spoke a mile a minute about every song to exist. It’s cool how music was one of the first things we connected on. He learned guitar from Jiro, and since then, he’s been practicing on his own or with me. I can play the bass, so sometimes we play together.
Before we know it, it’s dinner, and we have so much different stuff, it’s like an overload. I just stuck to katsudon, and whatever the other thing was I ate. It was good though.
Then, Mina is ushering everyone over to the makeshift stage she created with the help of Yaoyorozu and Uraraka.
“So, because I made tonight happen, I’m going first!” Mina yells, running up and choosing a song. She picked Breakin’ Dishes by Rihanna.
“I’m breakin dishes all up in here, all night
I won’t stop until I see police lights
Imma fight a man tonight, imma fight a man tonight
A man, a man, a ma-a-a-a-n”
She proceeds to have a whole stage performance, yelling, “RI RI IS MY QUEEN!” at the end, so I presume that’s her soundtrack for the night. Whoo boy.
Apparently Ojiro cheated on Hagakure in her dream, so they sang Go Away by Weezer.
A lot of them blurred together, but one that was particularly homosexual was Kirishima singing Best Friend by Rex Orange County, obviously directed towards Bakugou. The one time I saw this man smile.
Then, it was Kaminari’s turn. He sang Electric Love by BØRNS, and I SWEAR he was looking at me. The early grave is coming for me.
After Mina’s millionth time singing Rihanna (this time it was Umbrella), and then Kami grabbed my hand and brought me up to the stage with him.
We managed to duet American Idiot by Green Day, and it was the most fun I’ve had in ages. He was also a little too comfortable singing faggot, so he might not be as straight as he alludes to.
Which is the reason for me wanting to passionately make out with him. You’re all caught up.
Iida uses his rigid hands to direct us to the couches, where we’re watching High School Musical, which was allegedly chosen for everyone. I sit next to Kaminari on the floor, sitting a little closer than necessary. I grabbed my favourite purple blanket, but he doesn’t seem to have anything, and he’s in a t shirt as well.
We begin the movie, and he begins to shiver. It’s pretty cold tonight, with winter coming soon, so I wrap my blanket around him, cuddling up close to him. I can instantly feel him warming up. We spend the rest of the movie like that, and we slowly get more comfortable, and then he FALLS ASLEEP ON MY SHOULDER. Holy fuckkk
After the movie is done, everyone is heading to bed or to a post hangout sleepover, and Kami is still asleep. I decide to pick him up and carry him back to his dorm, earning some “Ooooooh!”s. I’m blushing the whole time, because how is he so light? And he looks adorable asleep.
Then he begins to talk. It’s not entirely coherent, just some mumbles here and there, until I hear my name. “Mmmm... Toshi...” I almost drop him, because what?! We haven’t called each other by our first names before. And the NICKNAME?!?!
Before I can spontaneously combust, we reach his dorm. I lay him down in his bed, and tuck him in. I hear him mumble again. “No... don’t leave Toshi...” Yep. I’m staying. I grab a spare pillow, because he has thousands, my purple blanket, and get situated on the floor. I quickly drift off to his light snores.