Kaminari has always been the typical definition of a boy. Dabbling in rebellious bullshit since he could walk and walk, a total golden retriever at heart. Girl crazy to a certain extent and naturally flirtatious. Still, he managed to be one of the most genuine guys that you could meet— truly friendly with the best of intentions. It was hard to dislike him.

Many would argue that he’s loyal despite how he displays himself. Before he settled down with you, he was openly a bit all over the place. Loved to sweet talk, did the most to impress. After a few years of being with the same person, he’s developed a bit of an obsession. Loves your natural scent, could never be too comfortable with you. Overall enamored and it had scared him at first but now, he’s so openly infatuated and in love.

The two of you have a chill and easy relationship, lots of laughs and cuddles. Even now, the night is lazy as his hand rests tucked under your sleep shirt, his eyes shut as he breathes in your shampoo.

“Gonna gorilla glue us together so you don’t gotta get up without me.” He huffs into the skin of your shoulder.