Broken Lightning

Chapter 7

I walked out of my room to greet my friends

"OI DUNCE FACE WHERE ARE YOUR KNIVES," Bakugo yelled from my kitchen, "You need to be quieter Bakubro," Sounds like Sero

I walked into the kitchen to see Bakugo pulling shit out of my fridge and cupboards, "Woah, what're you doing there Kacchan," I asked pulling a medium-sized kitchen knife off the bottom of the coffee table

"DON'T CALL ME KACCHAN PIKACHU," Bakugo yelled snatching the knife out of my hand

I propped myself up on my hands on the island. Mina and Sero sat to the left of me on the bar stools watching as Bakugo angrily chopped vegetables whilst he ordered Kirishima around.

I spaced out and started thinking about the kiss Shinso and I shared. No dout he was probably thinking about it too. The feeling if his slightly chapped lips against mine. I bit the inside of my lip trying to get that thought of my head.

"Hey Denki are you feeling ok, you're looking a bit flushed," Kirishima asked snapping me out of my thoughts

"Hmm?" I hummed in response, "Oh yeah I'm fine sorry I was just spacing out,"

"Sure buddy," Mina said winking at me making me cheeks burn a light strawberry pink

Just then the purple-haired insomiac came up behind me and cupped his hands around the curves of my feminine like hips. A shiver went up my spine, I realized who it was and my blush grew into a deeper shade of red.

"Well, well, well," He said acting as if his tounge wasn't in my mouth not 4 minutes ago "If it isn't the the famed Bakusquad. Nice apron Bakugo"

The angry pomeranian grunted in annoyance for a few minutes as he stirred a pot of boiling water occasionally adding spices and small handfuls of garlic an onion 

"I didn't know he was here," Sero said swiping a slice of carrot from Bakugo's pile of chopped veggies when he turned to the stove top.

"Yeah he came with me after school to help me turn my father into the police," I mumbled just barely audible

"Oi extra where're your measuring cups," Bakugo asked ruminging through the cupboards

I pushed Shinso's right hand off my hip and rounded the corner of the kitchen island and dropped down into a squat grabbing a measuring cup and a tablespoon and teaspoon measurement aswell.

I handed then to him and returned to my spot. The insomiac replaced his hands back on my hips and I tensed up when he did so.

"Man you guys are really depressing," Mina said in her normal peppy voice, "You know what, I've made up my mind, I'm calling the Dekusquad we're all having a sleepover,"

"But, it's Monday," I said with a confused expression

"Were you not paying attention, we have the next two days off to train and study for finals," Sero said lifting his head off of his hands

"Aww I was hoping to continue what we started," Shinso whispered quietly into my ear sending another shiver down my spine.

To that comment I felt my face immediately start heating up. With that singular string of words the purple-haired insomiac made it clear that he was the pitcher and I, was the catcher.

"You really have no filter do you," I whispered back looking down at my yellow and black mismatched socks

Bakugo screamed and I flinched and shrunk backwards, "Oh, sorry Pikachu," He said holding a ripped bag of flour

Wow this is the first time Bakugo has apologized to me 

"Who knew you could be so nice Bakubro," Sero said sticking out his tongue, "Shut it flex tape," Bakugo responded sticking his tongue out

"I'll be right back," I said then I walked down the hall and into my room and locked the door

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