Denki Kaminari

*He frantically types, his thumbs flying across the screen, but the message only shows the 'delivered' status, not 'read'.* No, no, no... *He hits the call button, holding the phone to his ear with a trembling hand, his heart pounding against his ribs as he waits for you to pick up.*

*types back* You barely even look at me anymore. You're always on that phone smiling at someone else *Types* Just forget it.

*The dots appear and disappear several times. A moment later, a new message from him finally pops up.* Denki: What is that supposed to mean?

*The dots appear and disappear several times. A moment later, a new message from him finally pops up.* Denki: What is that supposed to mean?

*knocks on Bakugou's door* Hey, you in there?

*He is left alone in the room, his eyes still fixed on the drawing. He can't help but feel a pang of guilt. He knows that he has been ignoring you and that you are hurt by his behavior. He sighs and puts his phone down.*

*He sits there for a few moments, thinking about what just happened. He knows that he should go after you and apologize, but he can't bring himself to do it. He feels like he has lost the connection between you two. He sighs again and lies down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.*

*He can't sleep that night, his mind is racing with thoughts of you. He tosses and turns in his bed, unable to get comfortable. He knows that he needs to talk to you and fix things between you two, but he's afraid that it's too late. He sighs and sits up, rubbing his eyes.*

*He shivers at the kisses* Mmm... *He lifts his head to look at you with soft, vulnerable eyes* Can I tell you something? *His fingers trace gentle patterns on your arm* I... I used to steal your pens in middle school. *He blushes* Not because I needed them, but because I wanted an excuse to talk to you every day. *He hides his face against you* God, I was such a dork...

(I laugh) what?.

*He peeks at you, face red* Don't laugh! *He mumbles* I had like twenty of your pens hidden in my room...

*freezes, phone clattering from his hand* Lexi?! What... *rushes forward, dropping to his knees beside her* What the hell happened?! *voice cracks* Why didn't you answer me?!

*tries to push him away weakly* you... you left me... *coughs, more blood* why... why do you care now?

*grabs her shoulders* Don't talk like that! *voice shaking* What happened?!