Mha One shots

It was a rare day of respite in the fast-paced world of hero work. Denki Kaminari, the electrifying pro hero both in talent and personality, found himself bouncing on the balls of his feet in anticipation. Today was a day off, and not just any day; it was a chance to create special memories with Y/N, his incredible girlfriend and fellow pro hero.

Kaminari had meticulously crafted a plan. "We're going to have an adventure," he declared, excitement lighting up his usually carefree eyes. Y/N, who shared his enthusiasm, couldn't help but smile at his exuberance.

As they made their way to the movie theater, hand in hand, Denki's mind raced with a thousand thoughts. He'd chosen the newest superhero movie, a strange mix of action and romance that he thought would appeal to both of their tastes—especially considering Y/N's penchant for heroic tales. But his real priority was making Y/N feel cherished and appreciated, to take a break from their demanding lives, if only for a few hours.

Once they arrived, they grabbed their tickets and some popcorn—Denki insisted on the extra butter, of course. Settling into their seats with the lights dimming, the thrill of anticipation surged through him. He glanced sideways at Y/N, her eyes sparkling in the flickering light, and his heart skipped.

The movie started, and laughter and action filled the screen. Denki found himself completely absorbed—both in the film and in stealing glances at Y/N's animated reactions. She laughed, gasped, and sometimes even punched him lightly on the arm during the more intense scenes.

As the movie escalated, Denki felt the atmosphere shift. The tension built on screen was mirrored by an undeniable energy between them. Without thinking, he turned to Y/N, their faces mere inches apart. "You know, this would be the perfect time for…" he whispered, playful mischief dancing in his eyes.

With a swift, teasing move, he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers. The taste of buttery popcorn lingered, mixing with the sweet thrill of intimacy. The kiss began slowly, tentative, but as sparks flew—a familiar jolt that danced between them—it quickly deepened. Time faded away, and all that mattered was the intoxicating electricity of their connection.

Y/N responded in kind, wrapping her arms around Denki's neck, pulling him closer. They melted into each other, forgetting the movie, the audience, and even the dangers of their hero lives outside those theater walls. Every worry and responsibility slipped away with each kiss filled with warmth and affection.

Grappling with the world they had left behind, Denki slipped his fingers through Y/N's hair, igniting delightful shivers down her spine. The kiss turned into an exploration, filled with the innocent yet fervent desire that had built over their countless encounters. They were lost in each other, cocooned in their own slice of paradise amidst the chaos of hero life.

After what felt like hours and yet only a few fleeting moments, they reluctantly pulled away, both breathless but grinning. "I think…" Denki began, glancing back at the screen—where credits had already started rolling. "We might have missed most of the movie."

Y/N laughed, her cheeks tinged with a slight blush. "Who needs the movie when you have a live-action romance going on?"

Denki's laughter rang out, infectious and sincere. "You're right! But I was really looking forward to that epic fight scene! It was supposed to be totally awesome."

"Let's just call this our own epic battle," Y/N suggested, her playful smirk making his heart race.

"Right!" He grinned before leaning in once more, capturing her lips in another heated kiss as the lights flickered back on around them.

Suddenly, a realization hit him. "Hey, wanna catch a bite to eat? We can talk about what we missed and… maybe plan our next adventure?" He raised an eyebrow, that unmistakable spark of mischief returning.

Y/N's eyes sparkled playfully. "Are you suggesting more make-out sessions elsewhere, Kaminari?"

"Only if they're with you," he replied cheekily, walking hand-in-hand with her toward the freedom of the outside world.

As they stepped into the evening air, Denki couldn't shake the feeling that this day off had turned into something unexpectedly beautiful, something more than just a break from hero duties. It was a reminder that they were partners in every sense of the word and that sometimes the greatest adventures happened when you least expected them—even in a dark movie theater.

And with Y/N by his side, he felt ready to take on whatever came next, one spark-filled moment at a time.