Together

Denki anxiously looked around, the bubbly, tingly feeling filling his body. His tics were coming out, making him uncomfortable. He looked around for his comfort person forgetting that Izuku sat right in front of him. Kaminari looked up at Aizawa and proved his best to be sneaky. He pocked Midoriya's back, gently trying not to bother him.

Izuku shifted his head, watching the blonde's eyes smile. Izuku leveled his eyes, trying to not be annoyed at his friend. Denki continued to make grabby hands at Midoriya in hopes of persuading him to accept. Izuku sighed, knowing this was the way he would be capable of taking notes in peace.

Therefore, Midoriya reached behind him, Denki's fingers intertwine with his. Kaminari happily hummed as he squeezed Izuku's hand. Aizawa noticed but didn't utter anything to the two, knowing Kaminari would focus more on the work now, at least.

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The bakusquad was walking back to the dorms, as they routinely did. Katsuki and Mina were arguing about something in the front; Sero and Jiro discussed music; Denki and Eijirou trailed behind, chipping in now and again. Denki felt his cheeks glow anytime the color green was mentioned or anything partially related to Izuku.

"So, you and Midoriya a thing yet or...?" Kirishima asked, nudging Kaminari with his elbow.

Denki plunged his head up and scrunched his eyebrows at his friend. A tender glow of electricity flowed around him as he tried to deny his emotions. The redness of his cheeks wasn't helping either.

"What, of course not!"

"Sure, sure," Mina said, reaching over the others to tap the blonde's nose.

I guess I immensely cherish him. If everyone around me knows already, then I should accept my feelings, right?

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Izuku sat on Denki's bed, reviewing the packet one of the teachers had issued them to study. He sat with the textbook open, flipping through pages and finding answers with no problem. Denki sat with his pencil tip against the page, hoping it would start moving and he wouldn't have to acknowledge Izuku.

Izuku looked up from his notes, making eye contact with Denki. Izuku's eyes glistened from the moonlight pouring in from the sad, vacant window. Izuku tilted his head and placed his pencil down, allowing his specific attention to set on Kaminari.

"Are you okay?"

Denki swayed his head, his cheeks burning from his embarrassment. Damn, I couldn't be more distinct, could I? Izuku reached out, placing his freckled hand against Kaminari's forehead. Midoriya's worry was conveyed within in his "affectionate" gesture. Denki looked up and took his friend's hand off his forehead, holding it as if he was frightened he might shatter it.

"Can I kiss you? I know it's unusual to ask, but please?"

Izuku blinked a few times, his face twisting with confusion. Kaminari began sweating, not knowing whether or not Izuku would say yes. Denki knew it was an uncomfortable question, but his impulsivities were in control at the moment.

"Sure, why not," Izuku hummed, knocking his textbook to the side.

Denki put his belongings behind him and moved closer to Izuku. The two sat and looked at one another for a while. Not exactly sure how to go about accomplishing such a thing. Kaminari reached up, placing his hand on Midoriya's cheek. The greenette leaned into Denki's hand, his mind racing to everything that could possibly go wrong with the simplistic kiss.

Izuku's lashes clung together as he leaned in, letting his lips caress Kaminari's. Denki forced his lips back against Midoriya's, the two trying to silently figure out how to kiss.

Izuku began leading the kiss, their lips flowing together in a feeble motion. Kaminari followed, enjoying the contact between him and Midoriya.

The two pulled away, gently smiling as they stared at each other's eyes. Izuku fastened his eyes as he pressed his forehead against Denki's. The blonde narrowed his eyes as well, enjoying the warmth of the newfound love.

"I think I'm in love with you," Kaminari whispered.

Tears traveled down Denki's face as he encircled his arms around Izuku. Midoriya hummed and placed his arms over Kaminari's shoulders, flicking his fingers through the blonde's hair.

"I love you too," Izuku whispered, propping his head atop Kaminari's.

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Izuku fell asleep in Denki's room once more. The two had been sleeping together more and more, both having trouble sleeping without the other. Kaminari laid awake, huddling his pillow. Four weeks huh?

Denki turned, observing his boyfriend's chest rise and fall. Kaminari sighed and dug his face into his pillow. He didn't want to wake Midoriya by clinging to him, but he also wanted to retain his boyfriend. Denki swayed his head, his shaggy golden hair falling over his eyes as he sprang his arms around Izuku. Kaminari plunged his face in Midoriya's curls. How did I get so fortunate?

Denki fastened his eyes, thanking whoever was in the heavens for the greenette in his arms. Kaminari pulled Izuku closer, nuzzling into the greenette's neck. The narrow knocking sound echoed through the room, forcing Denki to stop cuddling his boyfriend.

Denki opened the door, an annoyed expression sporting his face. Sero's Latino scent filled his lungs, making the blonde less angry. Kaminari pressed most of his body weight against the door as he waited for Sero to speak.

"Dude, are you coming tonight?" Sero asked, gripping his arms over his chest, rubbing his elbows.

"Yeah, let me tell Izuku first. I'll see you there."

The blonde closed the door before Sero could say anything else. He wanted to say goodbye to his boyfriend in peace. Kaminari blew softly on Midoriya's eyes, observing them twitch before fluttering open. Denki stroked Izuku's cheek as if he was apologizing for waking his sleeping mate.

"Hey, I'm going to Sero's room. Are you okay to stay?"

"Yeah, I'll be reasonable."

"Okay, I love you."

"I love you too."

Izuku fastened his eyes, listening to the footsteps fade. Midoriya enjoyed sleep falling over him once more, generating him no chance to consider.

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The loud buzz of Denki's phone forced him to reveal his eyes. The male looked at the time and almost peed himself. 8:30 shit! Kaminari darted out of bed and began riping clothes from the floor and forcing them onto his body.

The blonde ran out of his dorm, buttoning his shirt as he went. His phone buzzed again, causing the blonde to restrain. He confirmed the message, his heart racing.

Izuku:

I covered for you, don't worry. Go back to sleep; you require it.

Kaminari:

Bless you, love, you're the best.

Kaminari relaxed and turned toward the elevator; He received free rain over Izuku's room. The blonde opened the door to his boyfriend's room, heading directly toward the closet.

Izuku, however, contained the hoodie he borrowed from Denki a while ago. The blonde took it off the hanger and snuffed it. It still smells like him. The enthusiastic male lugged it over his uniform and lowered his face into the hood.

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Izuku opened the door to his dorm, placing his bag down on the floor, and slipped his shoes off. Denki's body hung off the greenette's bed, making Midoriya chuckle. Izuku rolled his eyes and went to his closet to swap clothes.

"Denks~," Izuku called, pulling the covers off his boyfriend. "Wake up~."

Denki rolled over, a gentle murmur of disappointment escaping his lips. Denki exposed his eyes, light, tired tears flowing down his cheeks. Once the salty tears cleared, Izuku's packed abs filled Denki's vision. Kaminari smiled and fastened his eyes before recognizing what was in front of his face. The blonde shot up and concealed his face while kicking the sheets in Izuku's direction as if he was asking Midoriya to hide.

"What- huh, um.." Kaminari studdered, pointing at Izuku, trying to generate a sentence.

Midoriya snorted and poked Denki's nose, examining the confused scrunch. Izuku snatched Denki's hand softly, kissing the knuckles. Kaminari developed happy shakes, not being able to control his happy stims. Midoriya smiled and pressed their hands into the mattress, making sure their fingers were intertwined.

"Come on, I know you didn't eat today," Izuku said, hauling his boyfriend out of bed.

Denki nodded and pulled himself from the bed, snuggling his face into the greenette's arm.

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The two lovers sat in the living room cuddling while sharing a bowl of ramen. The tv was being watched by some of the others. Izuku nor Denki cared; the two were just happy to be near one another. Denki kissed Izuku's forearm, a small smile sporting his lips as he did so.

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