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finally finished turning this story into second person. here's denki's ending. there will be at least one more bonus chapter for the readers who don't wanna choose. i see you there 👀

thank you so much for your support!
love you all and hope you enjoy

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| ENDING 2: KAMINARI |

🎵 church by chase atlantic
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IT HAD BEEN SIX YEARS SINCE YOU'D LEFT. once you'd been recruited to join the american hero association shortly after graduation, you'd never thought you'd come back.

but here you were, back in your hometown, alone on a friday night, nursing a glass of whiskey.

you weren't sure why you'd accepted the invitation and rsvped for your class reunion. it had been hard to keep in touch once you all had started your careers as pro heroes.

still, the first few months you'd made sure to talk with your friends on the weekends. but eventually it had turned into once a week calls then once a month, once every six months, and eventually nothing.

even katsuki. he'd given you a promise ring on the night of your graduation party.

but when he'd heard the news, he'd refused to move to the us with you. the two of you gave long distance a shot but considering your busy schedules, it didn't work out and eventually you both moved on.

you took a sip of your drink, hating the burn of liquor down your throat but loving the heat of it.

with a sigh, you left the bartender's tip on the counter and grabbed your bag to leave when you heard him.

"two shots." then he turned to you, his eyes a tad darker in the dim lights "you weren't gonna leave without saying hi, were you?"

you had to bite your lip to fight your smile "still hitting on every woman you see?"

he sat on the stool next to you and turned it so his body faced you and placed his feet outside of yours, caging your legs between his knees "only the pretty ones," he winked and passed you a shot "bottoms up,"

you shook your head at his antics and downed the drink. "you haven't changed a bit, kami."

his gold eyes met yours as he flexed an arm, showing off his well defined muscles "haven't i?"

your eyes draped over his strong arms, tight waist, and muscular legs and you almost wanted to eat your words. because he had changed. he was bigger, taller too. and he was hot.

but you didn't tell him that. instead you looked up at him through your lashes "no. same as before."

he leaned closer to your face and held out a hand "let me prove you wrong. mina's given me dance lessons. i'm sure you'll agree at least my dancing skills have gotten better. among other things."

you hesitated only for a moment before taking his hand and letting him guide you to the dance floor.

a laugh escaped your lips as he twirled you around before pulling you into him, one of his hands holding yours as the other rested on your lower back "so what's new?"

you held his eyes, not minding how the distance between your faces seemed to get smaller and smaller until his nose was brushing yours. "busy with hero work. the usual."

his eyes were now half lidded and you didn't miss neither the desire in his eyes nor his raspier voice when he asked "you seeing anyone?"

"not at the moment," you cooed, your lips a breath away from his, your bodies against each other, and surprisingly, it all felt right. there was no awkwardness. as if the past six years away from home and him hadn't happened at all.

"you know i would've come with you if you'd asked."

your chest twisted in pain, remembering how you'd picked katsuki over him and how the ash blond had ended it as soon as things got hard. "i know you would've."

he was the last person you lost contact with. but even then, he'd text you news articles of your achievements with a cute supportive message underneath.

"you know, i don't know why i didn't choose you back then. i liked you. i enjoyed our date at the arcade."

denki gave you a sad smile and immediately changed the subject "you still sing?"

you shook your head with a smile "don't have the time."

"we can't have that. i know a really good karaoke bar. let's go."

he was already dragging you away but you clenched his wrist with both hands "wait, no. i'm trying to lay low. hence this hero only bar."

he rubbed his chin, thinking for a few seconds. but then his eyes were glinting in that brilliant way they did when he was excited and he took your hand "i have a set up in my apartment. let's go!"

***

his apartment was not how you'd imagined. you were expecting the typical cold-looking hero apartment. not a space filled with arcade games, popcorn and cotton candy machines, walls covered in anime and band posters, and four different guitars lying around the living room.

he saw you staring at the cotton candy machine and walked over there to start making you one "what color?"

you bit your lip to contain your excitement but your lips were already stretched in a wide grin "blue and pink. please."

he dragged a hand through his hair to push his bangs out of his face "you got it."

less than five minutes later, the two of you were competing on his vintage arcade machines and filling yourself up with sugary sweets.

it was as if you were transported to six and a half years ago when he took you on that first date.

you didn't remember the last time you'd laughed this much.

"you lost again, y/n. you know the deal."

"no. denki, listen, we can talk about this."

"a deal is a deal."

you held your hands up, barely getting your words out through your laughing fit "wait,"

"i'm not letting you get away again."

you didn't miss the double meaning behind his words but didn't have time to dwell on them before he lunged for you and you dodged with a scream.

he ran after you, chasing you around the kitchen counter and behind the couch.

"no, i'm too ticklish!" you yelled back and ran for the hallway.

"that makes it even better!"

your laughs echoed off the walls around the pent house apartment as you ran and he followed.

there were so many rooms. he even had a library you were sure he never used. you opened another door and cursed under your breath when you saw the king sized bed.

your hesitance cost you because two large arms wrapped around you from behind and he nuzzled his nose into your neck and teased "got you!"

a yelp escaped your lips when he started tickling your stomach.

you tried to push him off and he tried to hold on but in a tangle of arms and legs you both stumbled on the bed with a scream, still laughing your hearts out.

"i missed this." you whispered after catching your breath.

ghost of a smile was still on his lips as he tried to hold his weight off your body above you "missed what?"

"laughing. having fun. being happy."

he brought a hand up to caress your cheek "i'm glad i can make you happy."

your eyes lowered to his lips before darting back up. you weren't sure who leaned in first but the next thing you knew you were kissing him.

a slow longing kiss filled with pent up desire hoarded over years.

denki felt like he's head had been under water for years and he'd finally broke the surface with a gasp. "you're my fucking air," he murmured as he kissed you again.

rushed fingers fumbled with every button on his shirt and when they refused to cooperate, you ripped his shirt open and moaned when your hand touched his warm skin.

his mouth moved over your jaw and down your throat before ravaging your chest. one of his hands closed over your breast and he gave a small zap of electricity to your nipple.

your back arched off the mattress and the sound that left your lips was the neediest pleasured moan. even you were surprised.

"do that again," you managed to get out breathlessly.

the look on his face was nothing like the nice kind boy that goofed around with you.

no, he looked like a predator ready to dig into his prey.

he zapped your other nipple and you cursed under your breath. he repeated the move, zapping and licking and biting, and once he was satisfied, he wrapped his arms under your knees and pulled you into him till your hips touched his pelvic.

"denki~"

in a quick move, he flipped you over and pushed your knees in so your face was buried in the mattress and hips in the air "yes, beautiful?"

"i want you~"

when your legs started giving out and sliding down on the bed, a hand came down on your cheek "ass up, gorgeous, kay?"

you were still relishing in the delicious sting of his slap when his tongue licked your entrance from behind.

"fuck," he cursed under his breath and then he was eating you out like a starved man and right when you thought it was becoming too much, he zapped your clit with a finger.

the scream that ripped out of your throat was not human. and you were not in this plane anymore as your body trembled and toes dug into the mattress.

you were thankful your face was buried in the sheets because there was no way his neighbors wouldn't have heard you otherwise.

"did you just come before i tell you to?"

you tried turning your head looking back at him "you have to do that again."

"you want me to lick you and zap you?"

you hummed then buried your face in the sheets again and held your ass high up, presenting yourself to him.

"bad girls don't get rewards. so sorry, pretty girl, no can do."

you were about to complain but then his fingers dug into your hips and he pushed into you with one hard thrust, burying himself deep inside.

every complain turned into a stream of curses and moans that he responded with his own grunts.

"you're doing so good for me, baby. your body was made for me. fuck," he kept praising under his breath.

after you'd collected yourself a bit, you started pushing your hips back into him, giving as good as you were getting.

he grabbed your hair and tugged on it a bit, forcing you to arch your back more.

"denki, i need to come,"

"i know, baby, me too," his hand moved around your thighs and he started rubbing your clit.

"come for me, beautiful." then he zapped you again right where you wanted him to at the same time as an especially hard thrust and you were seeing stars again.

that night you didn't get a blink of sleep. instead you let denki show you all the things he'd gotten good at over the years other than dancing.

***

Where words fail, music speaks
-Hans Christian Andersen


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