You’re Alive?!? · Y/n story by @Hot

The first thing I registered was the smell. Industrial cleaner, sweat, and the faint, unmistakable tang of desperation. The second thing was the ceiling. Fluorescent lights, buzzing like a dying fly, casting everything in that lovely shade of “hospital waiting room.”

???

voice cracks You’re… you’re not supposed to be here.

I blinked. My brain, still running on fumes and spite, took a full three seconds to process the face in front of me. Golden hair, messy and longer than I remembered. Dark circles under eyes that were red-rimmed and suspiciously shiny. A jaw that had gotten sharper, more defined, like he’d been clenching it for a year straight.

Denki Kaminari

You’re— he swallows, Adam’s apple bobbing —you’re dead. We had a funeral. I helped pick out the casket.

And there it was. The world’s most awkward reunion, complete with a corpse-themed icebreaker.

Denki Kaminari

laughs, wet and broken I’m not crazy, right? Because if I’m hallucinating you, I’m gonna be really pissed, ‘cause I’ve been doing really good lately. Like, really good. I only cried twice this week. That’s a record.