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The sun had set a while ago and now it was finally time for the night of fun to begin. Kaminari's parents are away on some press panel that's definitely just a vacation, but Kaminari has his own plans. He pull his hair out of his eyes and rolls his sleeves up.
It's time.
"So, what color do you want?" Jirou asks, sliding the bin of nail polishes she brought. Kaminari laughs maniacally and shoves his hands in, holding up a bunch to his hands for a closer look. They look over at Shinsou, who's just come in from changing into your pajamas, and gestures to the box. "You too."
Shinsou sits and starts to look through the colors with Kaminari.
Kaminari side-eyes Shinsou. "And don't pick just black." Both Shinsou and Jirou flinch. He nods. "Yeah, that's what I thought."
The collection of nail polish colors has really grown over the last year. There's tiny detail brushes and stickers too. Plus the set of metallic colors that Jirou got for her birthday from Hagakure. Having no options is the last of Kaminari's problems. He's going to go for a neon yellow and try to convince Jirou to draw a cat on one of his nails. Shinsou picks the darkest blue he could find and Jirou's got the darkest purple.
Kaminari slides some sliver glitter and stickers their way, fluttering his eyelashes very persuasively. It works though. Jirou looks up from doing Shinsou's hand with a deadpan look and pulls them towards her. Kaminari fist bumps in his victory.
A sleepover with the three of them has been long overdue. Or maybe Kaminari just missed hanging out with them. It's not the same texting and calling everyone during the summer. Did he get less sleep staying up with his friends in the dorm? Yeah, but it was fun. He did miss his mom's cooking though. She did make them okonomiyaki batter though and prepped vegetables and meats for them tonight. Let's just say, they're all hyped for dinner. They've got matching pajamas with cute coordinating prints. Kaminari's got little ducks, Jirou has bunnies, and Shinsou has cats.
This is about to be the best sleepover ever.
When Jirou is drawing a beautiful cat on his thumb, Kaminari gets a great idea. "Do you guys think I would good with dark hair? Like should I dye it?" Kaminari asks. Shinsou looks up from trying to text Bakugou with one finger.
"Yes."
"No."
Shinsou and Jirou make eye contact and pull a face that Kaminari can't understand.
"No."
"Yes."
Weird. Kaminari fake coughs into the air. "So… yes or no?"
Sighing too hard, Jirou puts the nail polish down. "Here's the thing, I think you could pull it off—"
"Thank you."
"…Okay, but I think the power of having black hair would get to your hair," she continues.
Shinsou nods. "You put it into words, yeah."
"Don't nod like it makes sense, Shinsou! Mina would say I would look hot," Kaminari pouts, crossing his arms.
Shinsou points a brush at Kaminari accusingly. "We didn't say you wouldn't look hot. We said the power would get to your head."
"And it looks like it already has," Jirou smirks.
"You guys are just jealous that my hair is better than yours," Kaminari sing-songs. That sends Jirou and Shinsou into a full laughing fit. Jirou topples over, clutching her stomach while Shinsou wipes tears from his eyes. He even snorts once which sends them all laughing again. Kaminari's stomach hurts, but his heart has never felt more full.
(He knows what he's going to do for April Fool's Day next year.)