Kaminari huffed as he walked alongside Shinsou back to their dorms. "I can't believe you made me meet them without telling me who they were!"

Shinsou looked at him in all seriousness. "It was a logical ruse."

Kaminari shuddered at how uncanny the resemblance was between the two of them and wondered how he'd never pieced it together.

Shinsou snorted softly at his response. "Would it have been better to know the parents you were trying to impress were also your teachers?"

Kaminari looked at him with a face that said he might have a point. "Regardless, you owe me."

Shinsou wondered if he'd ever seen him look so damned cute and annoyed at the same time. He remembered the ice cream shop a few streets away and changed their direction.

"Where are we going? School's that way," Kaminari said as he followed along with his boyfriend.

Shinsou looked at him with a coy smile. "I'm making it up to you," he replied.

"Fine, but we can't be back late. Aizawa- your dad- doesn't need another reason to want to kill me."

Shinsou just laughed and took his hand, steering him the right way.

"Ice cream?" Kaminari asked as he read the illuminated sign a few shops down. It was one of the few still open.

Shinsou nodded and lifted his eyebrow in question.

"After you, hot stuff," Kaminari teased and gestured to the door.

Shinsou rolled his eyes at his ridiculousness but went in first, holding the door open for Kaminari.

Shinsou ordered a vanilla cone and Kaminari got some tooth rotting concoction with popping candy in it.

Kaminari grinned at him and Shinsou asked, "What? Got something to say about vanilla?"

"Nope." But the blond couldn't help it, "I just thought you'd be more exciting."

Shinsou rolled his eyes but Kaminari knew he'd got away with it when his dimple showed up.

Shinsou handed over his money to pay for them both before Kaminari even had a chance to pull out his wallet. At Kaminari's disgruntled noise Shinsou turned to him, "You can get next time." He threw in a wink for good measure and Kaminari's blush told him he might have been getting the hang of this casual flirting thing.

"I was thinking we could go to the park across the street?" Shinsou asked with a nod to the park.

Kaminari just gave him a sparkling smile and headed for the door. "Ice cream and a romantic walk in the park? Are you a secret romantic, Hitoshi?"

Shinsou snorted, "Shut up. You already know I am. Who said anything about it being romantic?" But the way he took Kaminari's hand in his own belied his words, fingers rubbing over his knuckles.

On the walk there, Shinsou dropped his hand to swipe some of the ice cream melting down the side of Kaminari's cone and licked his finger. He cringed as the popping candy exploded in his mouth.

Kaminari laughed at his expression. "Electric, don't you think?"

Shinsou answered with another roll of his eyes but he couldn't stop his dimple from showing and took the blond's hand again. They found a bench under a streetlight and sat to finish eating.

Kaminari was trying his best to not stare as he watched Shinsou eat his ice cream, his words from a few days ago still rolling around in his head, but he wasn't very successful and Shinsou must have noticed because he made very deliberate eye contact as he licked a stripe up the side of his melting cone.

Shinsou hid his smirk at the look on Kaminari's face as the blond cleared his throat and looked studiously ahead. His face lit up as he spotted the playground in the middle of the park. He quickly finished his ice cream and started toward the swings. He looked over his shoulder and called, "I'll accept your apology if you swing with me!"

Shinsou smiled at Kaminari's joyous expression and followed, taking a seat on the swing next to him.

"How high can you swing?!" Kaminari called from his already flying swing. Shinsou shook his head, wondering how he'd ended up with such an adorable idiot.

Shinsou pushed off and steadily gained momentum.

There was something magical about swinging. It doesn't matter how old you are, as soon as that giddy feeling takes place in your chest, you can't help but smile.

Shinsou looked across at his boyfriend and the look of pure joy on his face just made him want to kiss him. He stopped moving his legs and let the momentum carry him, feeling the dusk air rush over him as he watched Kaminari.

Shinsou let his swing slowly come to a stop and watched as Kaminari leapt from the seat at the peak of his swing and landed prettily on the ground.

Kaminari grinned broadly under Shinsou's attentive gaze and walked back over to him, grabbing the chains of his stationary swing to keep them close. Shinsou let go of the chains and reached for his waist to draw him closer.

"I really like you, Denks." He lifted his hand to brush a soft lock of hair back from his face and kept his fingers thread through his hair.

The look Kaminari gave him was almost shy. "I really like you, too."

Shinsou used his hand in his hair to guide his head toward his and pressed their lips together and Kaminari sighed into it, his hands letting go of the swing to grip his shirt.

Shinsou's hand in his hair tightened and Kaminari felt a zing of electricity spike through him. He wasn't sure if the noise Shinsou made was because he felt it or because Kaminari swiped his tongue over his plump bottom lip.

Shinsou trailed his lips to his neck and sucked lightly on the tender skin there. Kaminari pulled away slightly thinking of the glare he would get from his teacher if he saw it because he would know exactly who gave it to him.

Shinsou nuzzled his neck again as if asking for permission and Kaminari tilted his head to the side. Fuck it, let Aizawa know exactly what they'd been doing.

Kaminari couldn't stop the moan that slipped out as Shinsou sucked a bruise onto his neck and he had never been so thankful for the empty park.

"I need, Tosh, dorms, please," he brokenly croaked out.

Shinsou did that infuriating knowing smirk and grabbed his hand as he stood from the swing.