*(Y/N) POV*

I groaned as someone began shaking me gently by my shoulder. My head hurt, and so did my throat after smoking those nasty cigarettes.
"Hey, Precious. Rise and shine, sleepy head!~" My eyes snapped open as I heard Kaminari's chipper voice.

Shit...I haven't even showered. I probably reek of tobacco!

"D..Denki...I..." I trailed off once I sat up. The blond had a big smile on his face, but he looked like a right mess. He was paler than usual. His hair dishevelled and his lip slightly bruised. He held up a bundle of clothes in his hands.
"I'm taking you out!" I just stared at him, not believing my ears.

Taking me out?! Oh, fuck. He's gonna kill me for hanging with Da...wait. Clothes...smile...he's taking me out on...

"A...date..?" I queried, and he nodded enthusiastically, leaning down and stealing a quick kiss. His mouth tasted a little sour.
"Yep! Wherever you wanna go! Within reason...unless you wanna wait and pick up where we left off last night..?" He rubbed my thigh through the sheets, but didn't say anything more about it as he handed me the clothes. "I got Kurogiri to buy these for you, too! A super pretty (F/C) dress...cuz I know that's your favourite colour, and some black tights! That's okay, right?"

As I looked into his eyes, I felt guilty. I could see the kind, loving, slightly immature Kaminari I had come to adore, but behind that there was something that looked like pain.

I knew he was aware I had spent time with Dabi, and he didn't like it one bit.

He wasn't that stupid. I stank of cigarettes. He was just too head over heels to say anything. Knowing how he could be in this state, he probably thought the worst.

"Y..yeah, that's fine...thanks..." I gave him a weak smile and shifted to get changed. He turned away from me, much to my relief, and just watched the wall as I pulled off my clothes and slipped on the new (F/C) dress, feeling a lot cleaner than before.

The tights were also a perfect fit, and I viewed myself in the small mirror as Kaminari came up behind me, brushing my hair from my neck and kissing my nape tenderly.

"You're beautiful, (Y/N)..." He whispered against my skin. "...I love you so much..." There it was again. That unsettled feeling in the hollow of my chest. His words sounded strange, like they were coming from a different person entirely.
"I love you too, Denki..."

The real one...

"Come on, Kurogiri has a warp gate ready for us." He took my hand and lead me out of my room, down the hall and to the bar.
"You look stunning, as usual, Ms. (Y/N)." The sentient smokescreen complimented as he handed me a shopping bag.

"Um...thanks, Giri..?" I peered inside and sighed loudly. It was a wig. A shaggy, (F/C) wig. "Cute..." I snorted sarcastically and proceeded to put it on, watching as Kaminari put on his own. It looked similar to Sero's colour and style, and the panicked part of me began to wonder if he'd scalped the poor student.

"Sorry, but I can only take you out if we're not gonna be spotted. You know, being a criminal and a missing person and such..." He chuckled, reaching out and pressing his finger to my collar. It tingled against my throat, and it didn't take a genius to realise he was adjusting its range.

Maybe I could just run and handle the shock. I could see Katsuki...and Shota...and Hizashi...I'd get away from...

Kaminari's eyes glimmered in the dull light, dimples twitching against the pull of his large, excited smile.

...No...I can't just leave him...can I..?

"Please return before Midnight. I require approximately eight hours of beauty sleep to keep myself looking this good." Kurogiri opened a warp and I blinked at him in confusion before almost choking on a laugh.

"D..did the ever-stoic Kurogiri...Black Mist himself...just crack a joke..?" He returned to polishing the beer taps, his lack of a face making it impossible to tell if he was smiling or not.

"Indeed I did, Miss (Y/N). Please, enjoy your outing, and stay safe." I wasn't sure why, but I found myself pulling away from a confused Kaminari and walking around the bar, enveloping Kurogiri in a tight hug. "Uh...please forgive me if I'm being rude...but...what are you doing?" His spectral hands hovered over my shoulders, and I looked up at him, chin still pressed against his chest.

"I really love you, Giri...and I appreciate you...so...so much...I wish you hadn't turned to villainy...you'd make an amazing hero..." I sighed, hiding my face in his vest.

I truly cared for Kurogiri. He was the one who would sneak me extra food when I was caged by Shigaraki. He clothed me, he snuck me to the bathroom to shower myself when everyone else was asleep. He tended to my wounds, both physical and mental, and I believed that he was a major reason I survived so long. Just like Kaminari, he wasn't all bad.

I felt him hug me back. It was stiff, for a man made entirely out of mist, but it still felt like genuine comfort.
"I care for you is well, Miss (Y/N)." He said softly, drifting us into a short silence before coughing and pulling back. "Now, don't keep Mr. Kaminari waiting. He's been especially excited since he got the green light for this outing."

I nodded and returned to stand beside the blond, who looked a little jealous about my moment with Kurogiri. He took my hand in his and gave it a squeeze before leading me towards the warp gate.
"Ready for a night you'll never forget, Precious?" He asked me, his voice almost bouncing with anticipation.

When you say it like that...I can't help but feel uneasy...

"Y..yep! Lead the way, Pikachu..." I forced a grin, and we set foot in the swirling whirpool of shadows.

Little did I know, it was definitely going to be one hell of a night...

***Writers block strikes at the worst times, I swear...this is barely over 1000 words...and it's a filler...Kurogiri needed extra love, and...yeah...that's all I got xD

I'll see you again soon for hopefully a longer, more interesting update!***