Winter holidays were the best at UA. Outside the usual lush green grass was coated in a blanket of pure white snow and the windows tinted with frosted patterns- a far contrast to the warm atmosphere inside. Denki had you trapped on the common room couch infront of the fire as the flames crackled quietly.

Dark eye bags and sleepy mumbling defined Denki’s mood. He was watching his phone with an exhausted gaze, appreciatively accepting the comfort provided by the repetitive motion of sifting of your nails. threading through his hair, gently parting blonde strands to subtly untangle the small knots- another sign of the weathers affect on his health.

To put it shortly Kaminari was in heaven and the second you stopped he was already mumbling complaints and tapping your thigh.

“Mmm hey don’t stop… please.” he whined tiredly.