Constant smile - shinso x kaminari

Chapter Twenty Five

Hitoshi sat in Mina's hospital room. As fatigued as he was, he couldn't sleep. Hitoshi rubbed his temples, trying to come to reality about the whole shit show. Mina was yet to wake so her body could refuel its energy from getting healed. Kiri only had minor burns on his arms so he was in Bakugo's hospital room who was basically in the same situation. Sero was still in surgery to have skin from his abdomen area put on his arm. Although Recovery girl's quirk was good, creating new skin was too harmful to Sero because he was already so battered and tired. Escaping the battle with only a few bruises and scratches, Hitoshi stood from his chair and walked out into the hospital hall. He went down to the waiting room on the ground floor. There sat a bruised Momo, a tired Todoroki, a nervous Midoriya and other classmates. Todoroki saw Hitoshi first and poked Midoriya. Then everyone was aware of the exhausted boy. "Is everything okay?" Tsu said, guiding Hitoshi to a chair. He spieled the status of the group. As everyone sat back down, unknowing of how to react to the information, Hitoshi let his head hang off the back of the chair. A single tear rolled down his face. He tried to take his mind off things by staring at the ceiling, counting the cracks and odd marks.

Aizawa sat nervously in Nezu's office, awaiting the arrival of hero law officials (or some crap like that) to give him his sentence. Finally the door was opened and in came Nezu and Mr Crasinsky. Nezu spoke up as he sat himself at his desk. "Hello Aizawa, Mr Crasinsky will tell you about our agreement." The 6.10 giant stood taller at the sound of his name. "Mr Aizawa you gave restricted information to under qualified people and this action hurt minors who are under your supervision basically everyday." "I-" "Please don't interrupt me Mr Aizawa. You will be given a two week suspension from teaching and then once you return you shall be given a test to determine if you are still capable of teaching and properly looking after your students." "But-" Mr Crasinsky sighed. "Sir there is no point disputing it, the ruling has been given the approval of my higher ups." He turned and left. Aizawa looked at Nezu to confirm this wasn't a joke. "I'm sorry Aizawa but what that man said was the truth, you don't need to completely clear your desk as i won't open the position to anyone until we get the results of that test." Aizawa ran his fingers through his hair, most definitely stressed about this situation. "I know you didn't mean for them to get hurt and you didn't mean for them to act on the information-" "That's the thing, i didn't tell them where the location of the T.E.P hideout was. I only told them I knew where it was and that we were getting heroes to raid it." Nezu was silent for a moment. "Oh...that's too bad, the sentence thing was already put through. You should've said something." Aizawa laughed dryly. "I tried." "Sorry Aizawa, there's nothing I can do. I'll see you in two weeks." He stood up and walked out of the room with a brooding look. Once he reached his office, he was met with his husband. "How did it go?" Aizawa wrapped his arms round Hizashi and leaned on his shoulder. "Two weeks suspension and some test to see if I'm fit to teach." The loud blonde reciprocated the hug. "At least it wasn't that bad." "Mm but I'm too tired to get my things..." Hizashi rolled his eyes. "Okay Mr Lazy, I'll grab your things and then we can go home and watch some anime." Aizawa kissed his cheek. "This is why I love you." "Not the only reason I hope."

Denki blinked, slowly taking in his surroundings. "It's our old house." He whispered. A childish giggle interrupted the peaceful silence. "I'm going to get you!" A smaller Denki ran through the kitchen, where the older Denki was standing, followed by Denki's mother. Although still wondering what he was doing in this memory he couldn't help but smile. Such happy and carefree times when you're a child, where does that go? Young Denki and his mother stopped in the kitchen, catching their breath. "How about we make those cookies now?" Young Denki jumped with his fists in the air. "YAY!" She chuckled at his enthusiasm. The area faded. It changed to another young Denki, who seemed to be around 12. Young Denki sat in the bathtub, a knife in his hand. With trembling fingers he slit his wrists. Suddenly the bathroom door crashed open, startling both Denki's. "You're not leaving that easily." Itsuki picked young Denki up by the scruff of his collar. He dragged young Denki out of the room. The real Denki didn't follow. As he heard the screams he knew Itsuki had begun stitching his cuts with fishing wire. 'That piece of shit.' The scenery changed. He was standing in the back of 1A's classroom, watching himself trying to regain composure and then that purple haired boy walked in. Older Denki couldn't help but blush at how beautiful Hitoshi always looked. "I'm Hitoshi Shinso and I'm not here to make friends." O.g Denki chuckled at that, how wrong Hitoshi was. It changed again, to the roof memory. Then to the Denki beating up Hitoshi scene, then to when Hitoshi put a stop to Itsuki's behaviour then to everything Hitoshi had done for Denki. He was so grateful to have a boy like him in his life. The space then became extremely bright. Denki was in that same field he was in before he woke up in that cell. A figure caught his attention. "Denki my boy, how are you, come sit with me." It was his mother. Finally he got to see his gorgeous mother again, he started to walk towards her. "Denki!" He looked behind him. Surprisingly it was Hitoshi. "Denki don't go, please don't leave me." The Hitoshi a few metres away (9 or 10 feet) didn't look like the Hitoshi he was used to. His eyes had extremely dark circles and his face looked like he hadn't eaten in weeks, Denki frowned in sympathy and worry. "Denki it's time to go, are you staying or going?" "I-i.." His mother walked towards him. "It's okay if you want to stay, I know that boy means a lot to you." Denki looked at her, eyes tearing up a little. "You're..you're not ashamed of me?" She giggles. "Of course not, you're my boy, I could never be ashamed of you. And even if you stay, I'll always be waiting for you." She pulled him into a bone crushing hug. She put her hands on his face as if to fully take in what he looks like and kissed each scar along the sides of his face. "You are beautiful, wear your scars with confidence as to say I lived through an insane amount of bullshit but I'm still strong." She took her hands off him. "Go to him my love. Push through the ups and downs, be open to help and live your life to the fullest." Denki nodded, turned around and walked to Hitoshi. As it all started to fade, Denki looked at his mum once more. "I LOVE YOU." He shouted. "I LOVE YOU MORE." She shouted back. Denki was enveloped into Hitoshi's arms as the world turned dark.

A/n - ollo. happy 1 year anniversary of constant smile. i feel like celebrating, vandalism and violence rampage anyone? will Hitoshi and Denki ever be in each other's arms again? find out some time in the near future. as i end every chapter (except the first few), vote, comment, subscribe, play volleyball in math with the whole class, throw it to your friend who wasn't ready, smash the teacher's shape art things, have the teacher walk into the room at that exact moment.