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meilbox · 3 years

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◟♡ like real people do.

relishing in the baby steps of your relationship with denki kaminari.

wc: 1.2k words.

pairing: denki kaminari + gn!reader

genre: fluff, angst if you squint, established relationship

warnings: denki + reader being in love and extremely doubtful at the same time i think? one (1) mention of mineta. cuz hes gross.

a/n: this came to me while listening to the song of the same name by hozier, and my brain just went: ah yes, dumb pikachu. <3 if denki is out of character i’m so sorry i just wanted to write soft fluff for him :,) @denkamis come and get yo juice. jk i love you here’s your denki fluff.

requests are open!

Being in a relationship was something so exciting, yet terrifying all at the same time. At least, that was what you’d thought initially. The idea of finding someone you cared about with all your heart, someone you wanted to cherish for the rest of your days, it was scary to think about. You never thought you’d find someone like that.

That was, until Denki Kaminari popped into your life.

The sweet, optimistic, electric hero of class 1-A. Your classmate. Your best friend. Your boyfriend. Finding out he’d harboured similar feelings towards you was like a dream come true. All those feelings you’d originally believed only existed in the books and movies were standing here, right in front of you. Flourishing in front of your very eyes. Though the confession was quite the spectacle, and a little awkward and embarrassing on both ends, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

The relationship you two had was much like a small plant. It was fresh, new, and needed lots of love and care. You couldn’t wait to see how it would grow between the two of you. Without fail, Denki managed to find a permanent place in your heart. Even if you two were still considered stuck in what they call “the honeymoon phase”, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Even when teachers and friends alike would ask you questions that made you think for a minute, you’d never leave Denki. Often times it was small things like, “aren’t you two too young to say you’re in love?” or “aren’t you guys moving a little too slow?”, you and Denki were the only people who had a say in what went in your relationship, and you two had already had a couple conversations on the topic.

Small, shy glances towards one another in the middle of Ectoplasm’s lecture, tiny notes hidden on your desks by one another, gentle touches and brushes of hands against one another, anything you two did caused butterflies to flutter in your tummy, and your heart’s beat increasing drastically. Though, you couldn’t help but realize that you two hadn’t shared your first kiss quite yet.

It wasn’t a big deal between the both of you. You both had come to a mutual agreement that when you both felt ready to do so, you’d let the other know.

You knew it was silly to let others talk about your relationship the way they did, but it was something neither of you could brush off. Was it not normal to be three months into dating and not have a first kiss? What happened to ‘taking things at your own pace’? You’d even recalled Mina asking you about it, mentioning the nature he previously shared when hanging with people like Mineta.

Truth be told, before getting together, both you and Denki had been reluctant to act on your feelings for one another. Denki on one hand, was afraid you’d push him away because of who he’d hang around. He was never like that, and wouldn’t ever do anything to make you uncomfortable. Meanwhile, you were simply afraid that he’d reject you, opting to go for someone like Yaoyorozu or Jirou instead. But now that you two were together, reassurance and soft praises were a common occurrence between the two of you.

Currently, you two were in his dorm. Seated in between your legs was your boyfriend, sitting cross legged on the floor as you comfortably rested on his bed, arms draping on his shoulders, as he rubbed your arms with gentle movements. There was a movie playing on the screen of the tv in his room, but being in each other’s presence distracted you both from watching. The movie had practically been long forgotten as the two of you talked about anything and everything that came to mind. It was something you loved about Denki. Being able to talk without feeling judged.

“Say, Denki?” You speak once he’s done with his story, rousing him to lift his head to look at you, the same fond expression on his face he had whenever he spent time with you. He smiled.

“What’s up, buttercup?” He asks cheekily, causing heat to flood to your cheeks a bit. Day in and day out, he’d constantly batter you with cheesy nicknames, and even now, you still weren’t used to them. Using a free hand, you carded it through his golden hair with a tenderness saved only for your ball of sunshine. After some thought, you felt ready. You wanted to tell him how much you loved him. Kiss him and hope that maybe he can realize just how much he meant to you. He wanted all these things just as much as you did, but wanted to wait until you were certain.

A pregnant silence took over the room, nothing but the end credits of the movie playing in the background as you tried to find the right words for what you wanted to say next. Denki’s look of fondness quickly changed into one of slight worry at the sudden quietness that took over. Just as he was about to ask what was the matter, you beat him to it.

“How mad would you be if I said I wanted to kiss you now? I mean, I would hope you’re not mad, but it’s been months and we haven’t kissed yet. But I’m ready now, I feel ready.” You rambled, and Denki swore that he could feel himself just about ready to short circuit from there. He was buzzing with excitement. Denki couldn’t help but grin ear to ear. Even if he himself had been ready, he would wait until you called the shots. He wasn’t like how people may have depicted him as. He was so much better. He wanted to give you the world, and looked at you as if you’d hung the stars in the sky.

He couldn’t even find the words to respond. At first it had you almost worried you’d scared him into silence, but you were immediately relieved of your concern when the sweet melody of his laughs filled the room.

“Baby. Darling, sweetheart, angel! Oh my god. You have no idea how happy I am right now.” He told you, standing now so that he could bring you into an embrace. “I love you so much, you know that right? I don’t care when we kiss. I hope you know that too. When we kiss doesn’t change how much I adore you.” He tells you, his voice just above a whisper, and your voice catches in your throat as he pulls away just enough to get a look at your features. You let out a sigh of relief and joined in on his laughter, the sounds dying down as you two gazed at one another.

Without any other words, Denki leaned in, and you met him halfway, lips finally connecting to one another. The kiss you two shared had been full of feeling. Emotions of adoration, and so much more. You could tell he was trying to be cheesy and romantic with it, and you couldn’t help but smile against his lips.

After pulling away, you held him close, a giggle escaping your mouth.

“You’re so silly, I love you too.”

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mysticanswers · 7 years

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Hi! Please could I request headcanons of the RFA+V+Saeran first date with MC?

Oh, boy! First dates! I hope I do this justice for you,anon~! (: Sorry it takes me so long to finish these requests. I am a collegestudent who is trying to prepare for the sweet release of death finals.Anywho, I tried to make these worth the wait but I still feel like a potate.

Ø ~~~YOOSUNG~~~

After he finished up the semester, he vowed totake you on a dream date.

He suggested just about everything, and you hadto calm him down.

“We can see a movie, and go to dinner, and gobowling, and I’ll see if Jumin can lend us a limousine! Do you think he would?Oh! We can—“

“Yoosung… Sweetie, just breathe for a minute. Doeither of us have the money for this?”

He was silent for a moment.

“Er… Then how about a picnic?”

There we go, Yoosung. Thinking inside thewallet.

The two of you met at the park. He found a lush,green field for you two and laid down a large blanket.

He sat down a huge basket, and you werewondering what on earth he could have brought that would need that much space.

As if reading your thoughts, he began babblingat high-speed.

“I made sandwiches, gimbap—meat and withoutmeat, I didn’t think to ask if you were vegan, sorry—mandoo, gaeran mari, somemusubi.. Hmmm, oh, and rice cakes!! I also made—“

He continued on for a moment, listing off themenu as he pulled it straight from the basket.

You place a finger to his lips to silence him,and you could have sworn he almost jumped out of his skin.

“Yoosung!” you blurt. “Let’s just eat!”

His cheeks were an adorable shade of red, and his shoulders trembled.

He reminded you of a nervous little Chihuahua,and it honestly made you giggle a bit.

The two of you sat down to eat, and you noticedhe looked really drained.

“Did you get enough sleep? Did you play LOLOLall night again?”

He gave a sheepish smile and gestured to thefood laid out all around on the blanket.

“Not this time… I was up all night making thisfor us. I wanted it to be perfect, so I had to restart a few times… It isn’ttoo bland is it? Did I make it pretty enough?”

“Yoosung,” you breathe, quite shocked at theamount of effort he put into some picnic snacks. You shake your head indisbelief. How could any guy be so incredibly sweet?

“It is perfect. This entire day is perfect.Thank you so much.”

Yoosung looks entirely flattered, trying hisbest not to smile from ear to ear, looking down at his gimbap and toying with alace on his shoes.

This man is completely flawless in your eyes,and you are so proud of him. You decide you want to hang onto him for as long as humanlypossible.

Ø ~~~ZEN~~~

He asked you out through a phone call.

You had to mute the phone to keep from squealingright in his ear.

The two of you end up parking in front of alarge building. He didn’t tell you what the place was.

Zen is a complete gentleman, opening doors foryou and holding your hand every chance he gets, commenting on how beautiful youlook.

Which he better have, because you spent ages primping for this guy.

He leads you inside, and immediately you knowwhat the place is.

There are cymbals stacked up in the corner of themain hall, piano benches and music stands propped against the walls.

He smiles at you knowingly, then leads you intoa small room with just a piano and a couple of chairs.

“Pull a chair up and sit beside me… I want toplay something for you.”

You follow his instructions and sit in thechair beside his, just a bit behind him since he was sitting in front of thepiano—you didn’t want to get in the way.

His lips quirk up once more, a dazzling smilethat shows the pearly whites of his teeth.

Your heart thumps against your chest as hisbright crimson eyes gaze softly into yours.

“Don’t think I’m a creep just yet, but… Icouldn’t get you out of my mind. So…”

He turns around and taps out a few notes andchords, making sure of the key for what he was about to play.

“Ahem, I… I wrote this for you.”

Your eyes widened. He wrote you a song?! And heactually sounds nervous about it?!

Without further explanation, he began playingbefore he could chicken out completely.

It’s magnificent… The sweet melody fills theroom, a major key that could lift even the most broken of spirits.

Zen was slightly slouched, fingers gliding overthe keys as if it was second nature, swaying along gently to the music.

You press a hand over your mouth, smiling like agiddy little girl as you watch him play with such deep emotion. It was likeseeing a whole new Zen.

He looks entirely vulnerable before you, all ofhis emotions spilling out with every chord he creates.

Suddenly, a smooth, deep voice resoundsthroughout the room. He’s singing.

He adorns his suave baritone voice with vibrato, singing each note with utter grace and perfection…

God, he sounds just like an angel…

You didn’t notice the tears falling from youreyes until the song was complete.

He turns around and looks at you, tears brimmingin his own eyes.

He smiles again, knowing exactly what you’refeeling.

He’s feeling it too.

You leap forward and wrap your arms around hisneck.

He laughs and embraces you as well.

“I love you, Zen…”

“Mm, not as much as I love you…”

♥

Ø ~~~JAEHEE~~~

Coffee shop?

WRONG.

The two of you are going to the sPA BECAUSE YOUBOTH DESERVE A BREAK.

After hearing how much Jumin was overworkingJaehee, the whole thing was your idea. Your bae was so!! stressed!!

You needed to relax anyway.

You planned it as a “date,” but the two of youhadn’t disclosed any romantic feelings for each other.

You wanted her to know how you felt, but at thesame it terrified you.

What if she doesn’t like you back? You don’tdeal very well with rejection..

The two of you got manicures and pedicurestogether.

It surprised you when you heard her giggle andapologize.

Apparently, her legs are very ticklish.

And it’sso cute.

Her laugh is so bubbly, and the way she curlsher legs up to avoid being tickled just warms your heart.

You love seeing her happy.

The only thing that started to bother you waswhen the two of you went for massages.

Both of you had to undress at least partiallyand be rubbed down by another person in order to receive a massage.

Jaehee was going to be pawed at by someone elsewith only a thin sheet in between the two of them.

[MC rage mode activated]

You could hardly enjoy the massage because ofit, especially when Jaehee let out little moans when the masseuse worked outthe stress from her shoulders.

That shouldbe me making her feel like that, you thought.

Finally the two of you got some alone time in amud bath.

She was reluctant to get in at first.

“Jaehee… They don’t just pick up some dirt andthrow it in here with water. This is good for your skin!”

“Good… mud?”

This sweetheart had never been to a spa before.You were so glad to treat her.

She got in and immediately the warmth of the mudsoothed her tension.

She is now leaning back against the edge of thebath. She’s had her eyes closed for several minutes; you could only assume she fell asleep.

“… You’re so cute when you’re sleeping…”

“Hm?”

“Oh! Nothing!”

MC, you big idiot. It’s a good thing she didn’thear that!

“Ah, I’m so relaxed. I haven’t felt like this inyear,” she hums. “Thank you so much, MC. I could just kiss you right now.”

“Why don’t you?”

MC, REALLY? You just love suffering, don’t you?Just love digging holes for yourself—

Jaehee laughs. She looks over at you with a widesmile and sees your blush.

It is so endearing to her. You’re just soadorable and shy. Why can’t you just tell her what you’re feeling?

“It’s the least I could do for someone like you,”she says, and your eyes widen to comic proportions.

She softly laughs again and leans over, pressinga soft kiss to your cheek.

[MC liquesce mode activated]

(∗∕∕⊙∕◡∕⊙∕∕)

Ø ~~~JUMIN~~~

Fancy dinner date with the executive director ofC&R~

It was surreal. Jumin ordered and sent you anice, black dress with matching heels and light jewelry. He even arranged alimousine to drive you two there.

You really felt like it was too much, but Jumininsisted that you just relax and indulge for tonight. This was your first dateand he wanted to make it special for the both of you in any way possible.

It was like you were in a fairy-tale

You would have believed that Jumin was princecharming if he hadn’t been looking so grumpy all night.

Finally, after the two of you were halfwaythrough your dinner, the wine you were drinking gave you enough confidence toask him why he looked so pissy.

“Is it me? Do you not like me…?”

“MC, that’s ridiculous. You’re the mostimportant woman in the world to me…”

“It’s just…”

He closes his eyes briefly and sighs, placinghis silverware down. He very suddenly pins you with a hard gaze, taking youaback.

“I misjudged the length… Your dress is tooshort. These dogs keep staring.”

Sure enough, there were men in this niceestablishment who were low-class enough to check out a lady. And another man’slady at that!

You pull your dress down over your knees, tryingto keep full coverage of your thighs while you sat at the table.

You are very uncomfortable.

The corner of Jumin’s lips twitch upwardslightly, and he flattens the back of his hand on the table in front of you.

“Give me your hand. They’ll stop looking.”

You are allfor that.

You place your palm gently in his, and a blushcreeps over your face.

He squeezes your hand softly, caressing it as ifit was a sacred treasure. He runs his thumb over your knuckles, back and forthwhile his silvery eyes watch your nerves settle down.

This feels really nice.

“They’re not looking anymore,” you sigh,relieved.

Jumin’s smile widens, and you feel your fleshrise as he brings your hand up and presses your fingers against his lips.

So warmand soft…

Your blush returns as your mind drifts,fantasizing about that tantalizing warmth against your own lips.

“Good,” he murmurs, voice deep and foreboding. “I’m the only one who should see you like that.”

Ø ~~~SEVEN~~~

Your phone lit up with brightly in the middle ofa message, a festive image of a roller coaster behind some obnoxious-coloredtext…. Ugh, spam???

“YOU HAVEBEEN CHOSEN! CLICK BELOW TO CLAIM YOUR PRIZE!!!”

You try to exit the pop-up, but unfortunately,it wouldn’t leave your screen.

You sigh and humor the ad, pressing the button.

“YOU’VEWON…”

… Is that a drumroll..?

“ONE OFMANY FREE DATES WITH 707!!!”

Oh my god, Seven, you freaking dork.

You couldn’t help but smile and laugh, coveringyour mouth to hide a goofy grin so wide that it made your cheeks hurt.

Seven swings by the apartment and picks you upthe next day, then floors it to your destination.

A themepark?? So that’s what the roller coaster was about.

You felt nauseous. He better not drag you on anyroller co—

aaaaaaaaaaaand first stop, roller coaster.

“NOPE, NO. NO, SEVEN ZERO SEVEN, YOU BETTER STOP—AAGH.”

He’s dragging you along, insisting it will befun! He says if you come along, he has a top secret surprise for you~

You muster up the courage, but you’re stillshivering like crazy.

He holds your hand, a gesture that turns you redin the face. His palm is so warm against your own, and his fingers laced aroundyours perfectly. He is such a goodhand-holder what the hell

He was distracting you with his unassuming charmuntil you realized you were seated and strapped down in the coaster.

You start cursing under your breath, and Sevengives your hand a reassuring squeeze.

“Baaaabe, you’ll be fine! It’ll be worth it!”

The ride begins. You scream, he laughs, all thewhile gripping each other’s hand tightly.

You come out trembling, but he seems to havegotten a huge rush. He laughs and swings your hand to and fro as you walk.

“You made it! See, it wasn’t so bad! Ready foryour surprise, MC?”

You glare up at him, and you see him grinning.What the hell is he up to?

He brings you to the side of the nearestbuilding, away from the crowd, then gingerly tilts your chin up.

You blush, unable to be angry anymore as yougaze into his hypnotic golden eyes. He’sgoing to kiss me, oh my god, he’s going to kiss me!!

He comes closer, his nose bumping against yours,and your breath hitches. You can feel your lips tingling with anticipation.

Seven builds up the moment, letting the heat ofhis breath ghost over your lips for what seemed like an eternity.

You were on fire, wanting to just kiss himsenseless, but he held you firmly in place.

Finally, he moved closer and—

He gave a swift peck to your nose and backedaway.

REALLY.

You looked entirely offended, making him burstout laughing.

“Pffftt ha ha ha!! Tell you what,” he said, collectinghimself. “If you go on another one, I’ll give you the real surprise.”

You were about to refuse, but then he slid thepad of his thumb over your bottom lip. You groaned quietly.

“Maybe just one more…”

Ø ~~~V~~~

Nature hikes!

He still had a bit of sight left in oneeye—enough to get him around.

Plus, you were always there to guide him if heneeded it.

Turns out, he knew the trail fairly well, soonly a small amount of sight was needed to be able to maneuver around the treesand roots with ease.

This boy would not let your hand go, and it wasthe sweetest thing. He wanted you to stay close to him, as if he was afraid you were the one who would get lost.

The trees began to thin, and soon you two wereatop a large hill overlooking the city.

It was so beautiful, you felt like you were ontop of the world.

Well, with V by your side, you may as well be.

“MC, stand over here.”

You walked in front of the scenic view of thecity and stopped, looking at V expectantly.

“Now, smile!”

He had taken his camera out and was positioningit over his left eye.

You smile, and he takes the picture.

He doesn’t bother to see at how it turned out;with you in it, it will undoubtedly be perfect.

“Beautiful,” he says, and joins you where you’restanding.

He holds his camera up and snaps a photograph ofthe both of you.

“This one is for you.” He grabs the photo andhands it to you. A third of his face was cut from the picture, but it was stillsomething to remember this by.

Your first date with the man you’ll spendforever with. You clutched the picture to your chest, making a mental note toget a frame for it.

Suddenly, V’s shoulders started shaking, and hisbreathing became erratic.

You placed a hand on his shoulder, looking athim with concern.

“V, are you all right?”

As he looks over at you, you saw a smile on hisface. He was laughing, with a single tear spilling down his cheek.

You didn’t know how to react, so you wrapped himup in an embrace that he returned immediately.

“We haven’t known each other for very long, butI can tell…” His voice was quivering in your ear.

“I can tell that I don’t ever want to forgetyour face. I don’t ever want to forget the way you smile when you see me. Orthe way you laugh when I make some pathetic joke… I don’t ever want to forgetthe way your eyes light up like the stars of a million galaxies when I speak. I don’t wantto forget… Please tell me I won’t forget.”

“V…”

The two of you spent the entire day and nighttogether. He never took his eyes off of you. No matter where you went or whatyou did, as long as you were in sight, his eyes belonged to you. And for aslong as his sight lasts, he will pledge himself to committing every one of yourdetails to memory. He will never forget your face.

Ø ~~~SAERAN~~~

It’s almost midnight when you hear little taps on your window.

Curious, you peer outside and are immediatelymet with two dazzling aquamarine eyes.

You nearly have a heart attack.

This beautiful white-haired man is smilingsoftly, gesturing for you to open your window.

Shouldyou? He looks dangerous, but… Something inside you wants to know who he is andwhat he wants. Could this be the hacker that led you to this place?

You crack open the window, just enough to hearhim speak. Your grip is tight, so that you can close and lock it immediately ifthe need arises.

“MC, I see you’re adjusting well. Why don’t youcome outside?”

“Y-you’re Unknown?”

“Ah, clever little thing, aren’t you? Come onout. I won’t hurt you~”

Will he? Comeon, MC… Don’t be stupid. You can’t possibly do what he says. He’s the hacker!You have to call Seven!…

Before you could even process what washappening, he pushes the window open more and grabs your hand, jerking youforward so abruptly that you almost knock your head on the window.

“But… If you rat me out, I might hurt you alittle~!” He giggles, and your blood runs cold.

“I’ll come out, I’ll do it! Just… let me go,please.”

He releases your arm and pries the window openenough for you to get out.

“And leave your phone inside…”

You’re both outside now, and he takes your handgently in his as he guides you along.

You find it odd how gentle he turned out to be after getting you outside—maybe he won’thurt you after all. But where is he taking you?

“I imagine you have a lot of questions. I’ve got a little time to kill, so I’ll clear some things up.”

The night went by with you and this stranger handin hand, strolling through the town in the dead of night.

He seemed to be glowing, ethereal under themoonlight. His mystery fueled your curiosity, and so the two of you quietlyspoke as you made your way along.

Soon, you return to the apartment building. Younotice how reluctant you are to leave this mystery man. You had enjoyed thecompany, and moreover you had grown accustomed to his touch.

Which all but makes you groan disappointedly ashe lets your hand go.

He takes notices and chuckles, forcing a chilldown your spine.

“You like me, don’t you? You don’t want me toleave. Mm… Would you like me to join you in your bedroom for the night?” Hisvoice is low and sultry, whispering a proposition into your ear that makes yourface heat up like crazy.

Yes. Yes.God, yes.

You open your mouth, but are far too flustered to speak. Absolutely no soundcomes out. He knows what this means…

The two of you are now inside, lips crashingonto the others’ in the heat of the moment.

His mouth is like a bittersweet poison, drippingwith sugary venom, driving your senses wild.

Everywhere he touches sets your body on fire.Why, why are you doing this? This isn’t you.

But the sense of danger and mystery just sucksyou in entirely. This man makes you weak and entirely submissive to his will.

He pushes you onto your bed, then crawls on topof you and pins your wrists firmly to the mattress.

You are helpless and feeble, docile andobedient.

You’re loving this.

You can’t get enough of his taste, tonguedancing around yours in a scorching sensation that only the two of you canfeel.

His teeth bite at your flesh, leaving trails ofbright red love marks over your neck and throat.

You crave more, so much more, lifting your bodyto rub against his, then he stops.

The two of you panting is the only sound heardthroughout the silence.

You want to say his name, but you realize thatyou don’t even know it yet.

“That’s enough for tonight,” he murmurs, pickinghimself up from the bed.

You sit up, reaching out to him, your face ablushing mess.

“W-wait! Where are you going?”

He lifts the window, and just as he is about todisappear, he flashes you a wicked grin.

“Don’t worry, Princess. I’ll come get you soon..~”

#mystic messenger #mysme #headcanon #yoosung kim #zen #jaehee kang #jumin han #707 #v #saeran choi #ughhhhhhhh i literally worked on this on and off forever #i wanted it to be perfect since it's fiRST DATES but i mean #im just . .;;;#enjoy this please #i got carried away with saeran's woops lolol #ask

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