⋆.˚DOES HE EVER SHUT UP? ⏾⋆.˚
summary: being around Denki you swear silence can't be found. His endless flirting, nonsense chatter and more are stopped ... eventually. (it was the only way to get him to shut up...!)
AN: was the title creative? no... BUT I swear it matches with something else SWEARRR. !3rdyearAU! !DesperateDenki! (lwk corny)
⋆.˚ By now you believed Denki lived by the quote “Never Give Up”. Because he had a plethora of failed attempts to his name. Failed attempts at flirting, stupidity, or even desperation is what some would call it.
⋆.˚ Whatever it was, it didn’t matter to either of you. You? Because you never gave in, it was almost fun to watch him continuously try his luck. His luck in getting a kiss from you. Him? Because he kept trying.
⋆.˚ You would be lying if you didn’t say you were curious to see what it would feel like. The thought popping up in your mind once or twice. But giving in because he just said so? No! That ruins the chase. right?
⋆.˚ You were close to, if not, perfect in his eyes. Everything about you from those eyes to your hair, that personality, and of course those lips. Especially lips. Ones that he catches himself looking at for too long.
⋆.˚ His thoughts get the better of him. Clearly, Kirishima having to nudge his side. Signaling to keep his eyes up, and to remain in the moment and not his fantasies. Imaginations of what every part of you tastes like. The ways your body could move against his.
⋆.˚ Tonight was bonding night. Movie night with the entire class! Blankets draped everywhere, popcorn buckets, half-opened snacks from the cabinets, and the best part (not), arguments over what to watch. An opportunity to force the entire class to watch what you wanted, if you argued hard enough.
⋆.˚ Denki took this as his opportunity to shoot his shot with you. (for the hundredth time.) “What if we watch Finding Nemo?” He leans over, whispering in your ear, very awfully as he has to speak over whoever was arguing about horror vs romance on the floor. A voice even begging for comedy.
⋆.˚ “Nemo? Since when is that an option?”
⋆.˚ Brows furrow as you turn slowly to look at his face. Your voice whispering right back.
⋆.˚ His gaze trailed from your eyes to your lips and back to your eyes, not caring about having to be slick. Just the simple whispered tone from you was enough for him to want to risk it all.
⋆.˚ “Since I wanted to make a compromise with you.”
⋆.˚ The words flashing in your head for a moment before it clicked what he had planned. It would’ve been some stupid way to get you to kiss him. Wasn’t it?
⋆.˚ He knew you caught on, just pure shameless, smirking at you to show just that. The way his eyes scanned yours. The smirk that told you he was going to blurt out what he hoped would work.
⋆.˚ “But every time we see water… we kiss...!”
⋆.˚ His eyebrows raised, eyes wide and smile bigger than ever. He must’ve thought he was a genius. Even added a little “hm? Hm?” At the end.
⋆.˚ The silence would've been deafening if it weren't for the noise around you. no way he was deadass.
⋆.˚ Your reply is simple as he sinks and deflates into the couch cushion next to you. Hand stifling back your giggle as a movie began to illuminate the room.
⋆.˚ He tried again later after it ended. Most people had already gone to sleep in their rooms, but here was a small group of you in a somewhat messed-up circle, debriefing. A few of you are on the couch, and the others are closing in the circle by sitting on the ground.
⋆.˚ Denki stayed back listening, not a word out of his mouth as he didn’t have anything to say. He wishes he did. Truly. But he was distracted the entire time. Eyes flicking to you. Or more so, sticking to you. The only part that he paid attention to was the parts where everyone in the room would react, it’s something, right?
⋆.˚ “okay but can we agree the ending was kinda ass?”
⋆.˚ You express wishing the ending was better, even slightly.
⋆.˚ A murmur of agreement coming from most. The loudest declaration of agreement was from the one who didn’t even remember the ending.
⋆.˚ “Literally. like why did they end it like that?”
⋆.˚ Denki commented as you looked at him, a nod of acknowledgment when he finally spoke up before turning back to the rest. It was small, but it made his heart do a backflip. He’s so whipped.
⋆.˚ The debrief turned into casual chatter. Random would you rathers, laughs, and genuine deep talks in the mix.
“Would you rather be a unicorn that breathes fire or a dragon that burps glitter?”
⋆.˚ More agreements, statements or moments of agreement came out. Real ones.
⋆.˚ “I hate phys Ed first period”
⋆.˚ Both you and denki said at the same time. It was a simple common opinion within the class. Not clearly remembering how the convo got here but you both laughed. A shared laugh. Another chance?
Who lets this man think for himself…?
⋆.˚ “Omg we just agreed on something. Now we kinda have to kiss?” he nudged you, wiggling his eyebrows this time around. How did that even correlate..?
⋆.˚ “Denki.” You sighed. It was meant to be one of annoyance. At least you told yourself that, it was just the way your eyes told a different story. Doing his same stupid little 'triangle method' mistakenly.
Wait, why did you just do that?
⋆.˚ That one mistake caught by Denki, instantly sparking a flicker of hope inside. It was clear by the way he was leaning in slightly closer with a wider smile. “Sooo?”
⋆.˚ “No.” It wasn’t your usual quick reply. The usual shutdown you always gave. This one was almost hesitant. Something lingered as you averted your gaze over to whatever the others were on about.
⋆.˚ Things like this is why he didn’t give up. His eyes narrowed as he sighed. Why are you playing hard to get? Or are you just hard to get? Whichever it was, it wasn't going to stop him.
⋆.˚ But for now it was the end of the night. Time for the little goodbyes as everyone walked to their respective rooms. The room emptied little by little. The noise of the elevator sounding got louder as the chats got quieter. So quiet that it was just two. You and Denki.
⋆.˚ A yawn as you stretched yours arms getting up. “C'mon let’s go too,” You told him as you signaled for him to get up. Not even turning around as you already knew he would follow.
⋆.˚ The walk up was unusual, for 2 am. Denki's voice filled the air that would be quiet at this time of night. It wasn’t the most soothing, to say the least. At least it kept you more awake than you would've been.
⋆.˚ “How much money for you to get high right now? I feel high. Being sleepy is kinda equivalent to being drugged-“
⋆.˚ It might’ve been the need to get in bed and close your eyes that had you quiet. Listening to his voice as you dragged your feet. The small tension that lingered between the silences. The silences that were quickly filled with more words. The urge to shut him up. An urge that was more about getting a taste than getting flat-out peace. Even avoiding looking at his face. Maybe that could be your excuse?
⋆.˚ You put your foot out as it got to your floor. His voice continued. A pause as you stepped back in.
⋆.˚ Denki smiled weakly, yapping his life away. Finger hovered over the close button, hesitantly, of course, as he watched what you did. A normal blink, then another one that changed his face into a wide-eyed expression as you turned around.
⋆.˚ Turned around, cupped his face and kissed him.
⋆.˚ His words feeding into a groan. A whine. A moan of pleasure that shivered through his body into yours.
⋆.˚ Lips meeting in a soft way but giving into one of suppressed hunger. Hunger he had been keeping down, as best as he could. A moment he had been waiting for.
⋆.˚ This time he didn’t ask for one. At least he didn’t think so. He received it. Felt like he earned this moment.
⋆.˚ Did the elevator door close? Yeah. Did either of you hear it? No.
He was for sure vocal. In a way that wasn't just yapping your ear away.
⋆.˚ The moment felt like it echoed as your bodies got closer. Just so close he could feel your chest press against him. So, close his hand fell right to your waist. Like it belonged there.
⋆.˚ Belonged there for those 30 seconds.
⋆.˚ You pulled away looking up at him half lidded. Your breaths speaking more than your words ever could’ve.
“Can’t get one second of silence with you, can I? But Sweet dreams.” You smiled, wiping your messed-up makeup as you stepped out of the elevator.
⋆.˚ Was he that loud? (Only for you, but like) Wait! Sweet dreams?? Like, if this wasn’t the sweetest dream he could’ve had. How could he sleep when your taste lingered in his mouth? Sleep when his pants were just starting to feel tight?
⋆.˚ At least he got his kiss. Now he has to deal with what you left.
⋆.˚ A horny Denki, and the high chance of his bed sheets getting sticky. (His own doing, mind you.)
⋆.˚ at least you gave in. ⏾
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