KAMIKIRISERO ANON BACK WITH THE ACTUAL REST OF IT
sorry it took so long the week was busy as ass and stuff but i was determined to finish this, though it's a little rushed i work better when im rushed it's kinda short
Denki had been skillfully avoiding his bros for over a week now since the incident. He wouldn't call it full on ghosting, he's seen them around and in homeroom but his behavior as of lately is that of going full silent mode. like his ass is full on Hagakure mode. He hasn't really spoken to them outside of short conversations at school or around the dorm.
He couldn't shake the guilt of having kissed both of them in a moment of impulsiveness. He knows and understands they aren't upset with him, it's the idea of discussing feelings keeping him away. That and whatever they are all going to be after they have the conversation. Sero had approached him many of 3 or 4 times to try and get him to speak to them however he used the same bullshit excuse. "I'm busy." or something when he clearly wasn't. The other boy let it slide because he didn't want to make him anymore uncomfortable then he already was.
So he backed off for a few weeks.
Now, Denki is sitting in the common area with Bakugo and Mina, nothing on Denki's face moves except his eyes when he sees the other half of their squad entering the room. He's holding his breath too. He doesn't say anything, he only slinks down off the couch like cats when they try to hide. He can clearly see them conversing with each other, they probably see him too attempting or rather failing to inconspicuously make his way out.
Bakugo's eyes narrow watching him leave. His face bares suspicion, everytime Kirishima or Sero enter a room Denki seems to leave the room or just plain not be there. This isn't a goddamn coincidence. He looks over at Mina.
"Where are you going? And what the fuck are you doing?" Bakugo asks sharply, his eyes narrowed as he watched Kaminari try to escape.
Avoiding eye contact, Denki continued inching toward the kitchen without a word. Bakugo's gaze drifted between him and Kirishima and Sero, noticing that this had become a pattern in recent days.
"Yeah," Mina agreed without being asked, casually eating her bag of chips. "I see it too, Blasty."
"What the actual fuck is going on?" Bakugo demanded, seeking an explanation from everyone present. He's tired of 16 year olds acting like children. His eyes meet everyone in the room minus Denki.
Sero shrugs. "We're going through some stuff. I'm gonna talk to him."
Mina raises an eyebrow at them. "What'd you guys do?"
"It's complicated…" Kirishima sighs, causing the pink girl to excitedly lean in for gossip.
"Tea!" She bangs her fist on her knees.
"If you wanna watch soap operas, turn on the damn TV," Bakugo interrupts gruffly.
She pouts arms crossed over her chest sinking into the couch without further resistance. "I'll find out eventually..."
"Nosey ass," Bakugo mumbles under his breath before addressing Kirishima more seriously. "Not like I want him here, but it's fucking weird without him. You need to fix it."
Kirishima nods. "I know." He makes his way to the kitchen determined to confront Denki, he hopes of mending whatever is broken today. "I'm taking care of it right now, Bakubro."
He sighs of resolve, Kirishima goes into the kitchen, ready to finally put the issue to bed Denki must understand they couldn't avoid talking about their feelings forever. Right?
Surely but this is Denki they were talking about. He’s probably looking at it in a way nobody’s bothering to look at it. He’s just scared Kirishima thinks to himself.
Sero also makes his way to the kitchen where he had retreated. They found him in the corner, nervously fidgeting with a dish towel.
"Hey, Denks," Sero said calmly, nothing like his casual tone. Maybe not start it with “let's talk about it” he thinks.
“Hey man, can we talk about something?” Kirishima says causing Sero to mentally facepalm.
Denki avoids eye contact at all costs. He couldn’t ignore the tense atmosphere anymore, he guesses.
"We miss you dude," Sero speaks again, hesitantly. "We can't fix what's going on if you keep avoiding us like this. It’s been a frickin’ half 3 weeks dude!"
“I miss my friend, man.” Kirishima comments a little quietly, coaxing him to speak to them further.
Denki sighs tiredly. Like real tired. "I just...this whole thing is super overwhelming. I wish I never did this."
Sero reaches over and squeezes his hand reassuringly. "Can we go in my room and have this conversation, please?" He doesn’t forget to add.
Denki swallows hard as his eyes look between his friends. “Is there a guarantee we’ll still be friends afterwards?” He asks, smiling, but it isn’t a happy smile. It’s a “we had a good run boys” smile.
“Dude,” Kirishima grabs his shoulders. “We’ll always be friends, don’t say that!” He shakes him a little. It’s warm and friendly and Denki wants to enjoy it but he can’t allow himself to truly.
All three of them take the elevator up to Sero`s room, Denki’s sitting on the bed while Sero’s in the hammock and Kirishima’s beside Denki. “Where do we start, I wonder.” Sero says, swaying himself a little on the multicolored hammock.
"Can I start with" I'm sorry?" Denki shuffles his feet beneath himself.. "I don’t know what I was doing, I just wanted to feel stuff that didn’t belong to me I guess? Not talking about it was my way of keeping whatever is left of our friendship alive. And if I never knew where we were headed that was ok with me. I’m sorry."
Denki kicks his feet, looks at his hands instead, cause that’s something different.
"Well," Sero speaks first. "not talking about it was like, so wrong dude.”
“It had us worrying more than anything." Kirishima adds his hands to test water and rub Denki’s shoulders. Before he started he silently asked by just placing his hands on his shoulders.
“Just say I'm an idiot.” He jokes.
“I don’t want to.” Sero smirks. “I actually have something else I wanna say, or ask?” Both boys' attention is on him as he speaks his mind. “Kirishima, remember what we talked about?”
The boy beside him eyes look around in thought. “Uhh, yeah, and you know what? You should have mentioned that sooner actually. Bros pouring his heart out here.”
Denki faces scrunches. “Huh?”
“Do you like me Denki?” Sero asks like it’s such a normal thing.
“Um, yeah? You're my friend, well I hope you're still my friend.” He looks at him like this question is dumb.
Sero removes himself from the hammock like a ferret, moving towards him. “No, i mean do you LLikeee me?”
He’s passed Denki’s personal bubble, the taller boy is close enough for their legs to brush against each other. Actually their legs are so close he might as well be sitting on his lap but he’s standing between his legs. Denki’s face flowers with pink dusting over his cheeks. “Uh, oh..”
Sero nods. “Yeah,” he says, knowing everything.
“You're just gonna ask me that in front of Kirishima like that?” Denki breaks into a realization suddenly.
Kirishima snakes a hand to the back of Denki’s shirt and pulls the boy down onto his lap while Sero tops him. Sero’s lips brush against Denki’s and it’s better than last time except he’s not even kissing him. “Close the door Ei.”
The way he says that makes Denki pull his legs together, he feels like something is about to happen to him. He can feel the heat of Sero’s breath and it’s fucking amazing.
Kirishima does as he’s told, returning to them both. He crawls onto the bed until he’s where he can see them properly.
Both boys hover above his head. Sero's body pressed even closer against him than before the door was locked. Their breaths intermingled as their lips danced dangerously close to each other. His teasing grin cast a tantalizing spell over Denki like it always does, he probably knows how his heart rate spikes when he looks at him.
“Denki,” He whispers slowly, brushing their lips together once again, it’s like a feather saying its final farewell to the wind. "Do you know what a poly relationship is?"
Denki wanted to answer, but Kirishima's warm hand on his head tenderly brushing his hair away from his forehead left him dizzy with new emotions.
"I...I don't know," He admits breathlessly.
Instead of answering immediately, Sero leans over Denki pressing a gentle kiss onto Kirishima's waiting lips. The lingering affection between them was godly to watch, his eyes were locked onto the pair as their lips mingled together. Sero broke the kiss first, he turns his attention back to Denki who's starstruck below them.
He asked softly with a steady gaze, "Do you want to date us?"
Denki’s cheeks flush even harder with color, his heart fluttering rapidly in his chest considering what it really means, what he’s saying to him. To be part of their dynamic. He looked at both Sero and Kirishima's anticipation seeping down into his bones.
Denki didn’t need to think, he wanted this, wanted them. "I want to try." He answers the best he can.
“Oh,” Sero makes a devilish face. “I’m going to have fun with you.” He smiles evilly nudging a knee between Denki’s legs into his heated lower half. He gasped silently only to have an eager Kirishima press his lips to Denki`s open mouth. Those teeth didn't once hurt him instead, their tongues welcomed eachother home.
and the night only went up from there. It was best described as loud.
if i have your permission i will actually include the spice scene and send it in an ask BUT ONLY IF YOUR ALRIGHT WITH THAT sorry im always writing sex scenes jitrbghfnhgjdhf that's all im good at its how i got into writing jtirbghdutrbdhf
please don't apologize!! you can always take your time, i will always be happy to read <3
OH MY GOD I WAS NOT EXPECTING ALL THE TENSION WHEN THEY HAVE THE TALKKJSRJDGLDK POOR DENKI PROBABLY LIKE A DEER THAT GOT CAUGHTKJDJLCFÇKVC
THE WAY SERO WAS TAKING CONTROL AND PULLING HIM CLOSE FUCKFXJKFDLKLFDJLDFJ U MESSED WITH MY BRAIN HERE
Nah but this is so good, and yeah u can send the smut scenes if you want, i really don't mind!!
i'm so glad they finally got togetherljdljdsljxf sero a lil too eager to get into it
