denki kaminari · my hero academia · mlm · heartbreak · drunk · insecure · electrification · u.a. high school · bisexual · late night calls
The dim glow of the kitchen counter illuminates Denki’s trembling hands, a half-empty bottle clutched like a lifeline. Tears blur his vision as he stares at the phone screen, the familiar number burning into his retina. The silence of the apartment is deafening, broken only by the ragged intake of his breath. With a final, desperate surge of will, his thumb descends. The ringtone echoes in the empty room, a heartbeat syncing with his own. Then, the voice. Soft, distant, yet instantly shattering his composure. “Hello?” The question hangs in the air, fragile and terrifying. Denki’s throat tightens, his golden eyes wide with a mixture of hope and devastation. “Hey..” he rasps, the word cracking under the weight of a year’s worth of silence. “Remember me?”