TITLE: WAIT AND SEE

Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia. Just a fan with some ideas.

Ch.2 Notes: Another chapter down and everyone seems to like it so i'll keep going.

Chapter 3: Sunshine

Monday after the date, U.A. Campus, 0730

A new week dawns upon Class 1-A and a pair of lovebirds that were sharing a morning walk from the U.A. dorms to their classroom.

Jiro and Midoriya had decided to keep the PDA to a minimum in school grounds but it was a challenge to say the least. The two just naturally gravitated to each other and part of that was physical contact. Every now and again one of the pair would reach out with a pinky or shoulder to gently graze against the other.

To them it felt like a circuit closing or wires crossing that would send a jolt of electricity through them.

As they came closer to the U.A. main building they both internally sighed at the thought of a full day of no physical contact or acknowledgement of their relationship.

Jiro turned to Midoriya.

"This is what we want right?" She asked, trying to convince herself this was the right course of action.

Midoriya sighed.

"For now at least. I'm sure the class will eventually figure it out but once again our business is our business." Midoriya said, trying to reassure Jiro.

"I know, I just need to hear it." Jiro said defeated.

"I promise I'll make it up to you later." Midoriya said, giving Jiro a wink.

"You better, or else." Jiro said in a mock threatening tone.

Midoriya smiled and looked around for spectators and then gave Jiro a quick but passionate kiss.

A blush crept across Jiro's face in response.

"Hopefully that will hold you over for the day." Midoriya said.

Jiro leaned forward and put her forehead on Midoriya's chest.

"Sigh, let's get this day over with." Jiro said mentally collecting herself.

"Concur." Midoriya said as the pair splint to a platonic and friend-like distance to resume their walk to class.

Unbeknownst to them a small and sinister figure crept from the bushes a few yards from the spot they had just been and shook with furious anger.

"Betrayal…" said the shrouded person as they retreated back into the foliage.

U.A Campus, Classroom 1-A, 0820

Jiro and Midoriya arrived in the classroom and separated to their respective desks. Both were sad to part but it was best to not focus on it and at least they did sit relatively close to each other in the seating chart.

The rest of the class filed in at their normal intervals. Iida, Todoroki and Momo were always some of the first people in the classroom. Then a random assortment of classmates would trickle in with usually Mineta and Kirishima running to make it on time before Aizawa-sensei punished them.

Mineta loomed into the classroom and took his seat behind Midoriya.

If Midoriya had turned around he would have noticed that Mineta sat at his desk with a figurative dark cloud about him and fumed in anger.

"Betrayal….." Mineta thought as he stared at the back of Midoriya's head trying to bore a hole through it.

Midoriya sneezed.

"Bless you." Jiro said.

"Thank you." Midoriya said smiling.

"BETRAYAL!" Mineta thought as the rage intensified.

As Jiro sat down at her desk she felt her phone vibrate and took it out. It was a text from Momo that read, "Mission Success?"

Jiro replied back with two emoji's. A thumbs up and a heart with wings around it flapping wildly. Momo replied with a smiley face and the two friends put up their phones as Aizawa-sensei entered the class.

"Good Morning everyone." Aizawa-sensei said with his normal low and sleepy voice.

"Good Morning Sensei." Everyone echoed together.

"Alright, for the first half of the day today we'll be heading to indoor training ground bravo and focus on quirk enhancement and development." Aizawa-sensei said as he pulled out his lesson plan.

"Pair off in teams of two with the opposite type of quirk i.e. power types team up with quirks with more of a subtle style. The aim is to get a different perspective in developing your quirks. Blowing a hole in someone may not always be the answer." Aizawa-sensei said looking over a Bakugo and Midoriya.

"Should I ask Jiro to pair up?" Midoriya asked himself but soon felt a hand on his shoulder. This hand was attached to a ball of fuming rage filled hatred.

Midoriya turned around to see Mineta displaying a happy and excited smile.

"Midoriya-kun, would you like to work together today? We don't often get to use our quirks together and I would really appreciate your insight." Mineta sang out.

"Uh sure, I'd be happy to work with you." Midoriya said, slightly sad since he wasn't going to get to work with Jiro.

"Damn that little grape pervert." Jiro swore internally and sighed in defeat.

Jiro got up from her desk and started back to ask Momo if she wanted to pair up but saw her talking to Todoroki and it seemed like they were going to work together. Momo looked up and gave Jiro an apologetic look.

Jiro smiled and waved it off. She knew Momo had a thing for Todoroki. Quickly she surveyed the room to realize she was one of the last people to not have a partner. In fact she was the only one left besides one person. Bakugo.

"Fuck." Jiro swore internally as she begrudgingly walked up to his desk.

"Looks like we're a team today." Jiro said to the volatile teen.

"Fine, let's get it over with." Bakugo grunted.

The morning progressed with each pair working on their respective quirks and providing insight and feedback which most duos found beneficial. Most did…..

Jiro was becoming increasingly frustrated because Bakugo's version of feedback and cooperation was grunting and telling her she was doing it wrong.

"What do you mean I am doing it wrong? It's my quirk…" Jiro said, annoyed.

"You're doing it dumb is what I am saying!" Bakugo barked back.

"What the hell would you know about sound based quirks?!" Jiro said, returning the volume that Bakugo was putting out.

"Explosions create sound and a shockwave!" Bakugo said all but screaming.

"That's not the same thing!" Jiro yelled back.

Bakugo put his thumb and index finger on the bridge of his nose and growled in frustration.

"Alright, I'm gonna break this down for your simple ass. The whole point of this ridiculous exercise is to get a different perspective on quirk usage right?" Bakugo said in a very condescending manner.

Jiro burned with anger.

"I'll take that as a yes. Now, the only horseshit I have seen you do is vibrate and cause either make the ground unstable or disorient with sound. Now while good at long range." Bakugo said pausing and closing the distance to Jiro in an instant and getting in her face.

Jiro was startled but held her ground.

"What are you gonna do when someone gets in close?! HUH?!" Bakugo yelled as he reached down and grabbed Jiro's hands.

"Listen up because I am only gonna say this shit once." Bakugo said, placing her palms on each side of his head.

"I recommend practicing releasing a quick pulse of your annoying ass sound directly over the ear drums. This will most likely disorient and incapacitate. Speed will be key. Got it, good. Moving on." Bakugo said, dropping her left hand.

"This one is probably harder but I don't give a shit. Go talk to the geeks who make our equipment and see if you can have some kind of amplifier in your fist. A sudden release of sound at a point of impact should create a shockwave and at close distance like this will most likely hurt like a motherfucker." Bakugo spat out.

Jiro sat there a little dumbfounded. Despite the horrid delivery mechanism these were actually valid and pretty good ideas.

"Alright go figure your shit out and I'm gonna work on mine." Bakugo said, walking off.

"Wait." Jiro said, stopping Bakugo.

Bakugo stopped but didn't respond.

"Thank you." Jiro said.

Bakugo grunted and kept walking.

"He could be a nice guy if he wanted to I think." Jiro said watching Bakugo walk off.

Bakugo yelled at several people who were in his way as he walked to his desired spot.

"Maybe…." Jiro thought.

Jiro began practicing with rocks about the size of a human head and releasing quick pulses. At first it was hard to release a strong enough pulse without a buildup but after an hour or two she started to see success in cracking the rocks.

Deciding to take a break Jiro looked over to where Bakugo had settled and was practicing his quirk. Jiro thought about the battles she had seen Bakugo in and if there was any way she could return the favor.

From what she had observed over the time she had known him he fought pretty wildly but had a really good battle instinct and adapted quickly. Realistically she didn't have much for him suggestion wise other than just learning to control his anger but that might be a lost cause.

Aizawa-sensei clicked on the intercom in the training area.

"Take 10, get some water." He announced to the class.

Jiro grabbed two bottles and walked over to give one to Bakugo.

Bakugo had stopped his training and was staring across the room.

Jiro followed his gaze and traced it directly to a certain pink skinned classmate of theirs. She then immediately zipped back to Bakugo's face. Then back to Mina. Then to Bakugo.

"No fucking way." Jiro said to herself.

Jiro approached Bakugo and presented the bottle of water which broke his concentration and his normal RAF resumed (RAF=Resting Asshole Face).

Bakugo grunted and accepted the bottle.

"Mina's pretty isn't she." Jiro said low enough that only those two could hear.

Bakugo immediately spit out his water and almost coughed to death only to glare at her in utter fury.

"Hey hey, calm down. Don't go all Pompeii on me. I know that look is all I am saying." Jiro said.

Bakugo simmered to a smolder and looked away.

"Good talk." Jiro said as she turned away and started to walk back to resume her training before she was halted.

"Wait." Bakugo said for the first time without anger. At least not as much as normal.

Jiro turned back around.

"You're dating dipshit right?" Bakugo asked bluntly.

Jiro could feel her anger rising but tried to push it down.

"How did you….?" Jiro started to ask.

"I saw you two out in town on Saturday acting all lovey dovey. Almost lost my lunch." Bakugo said.

"Well that lasted a full 3 hours." Jiro thought, thinking about the decision to keep their relationship secret.

"Alright, one, he's not a dipshit. Two, yes we are dating. Three, why do you care?" Jiro said in hushed frustration.

Bakugo sighed and mumbled something.

"Sorry, what was that? Even my hearing isn't that good." Jiro said cupping a hand to her ear.

"I like Mina…." Bakugo managed to get out.

"Ok, what does that have to do with the price of tea in China?" Jiro said, teasing Bakugo a little.

He growled a bit.

"I want to ask her out but I don't know what to say. I figured I could do it since that loser can but I still can't think of what to say." Bakugo said, kicking some rocks.

"Look, if you are gonna keep badmouthing my boyfriend you are on your own." Jiro said.

"Fine, I'll try but no promises." Bakugo said with a sigh.

"So you like her?" Jiro asked.

Bakugo nodded.

"I'm guessing you've made no move of any kind? Talked to the girl?" Jiro asked.

Bakugo nodded.

"Why do you like her?" Jiro asked genuinely.

Bakugo looked up and Mina and started to speak.

"The only time I am generally not annoyed is when I am around her. For the most part every other human being on the earth annoys me in some form. Not her though. She has this personality that brightens up the room, she's interesting and I just like being around her." Bakugo said as the normal anger and frustrated speech patterns faded from his voice.

Jiro smiled.

"Hmm, you got it bad don't you?" Jiro teased.

"I'll end you." Bakugo threatened.

"Relax, just giving you shit. Alright, so what's the problem? Just don't know what to say?" Jiro asked.

Bakugo sighed.

"I'm not afraid of asking and I have the confidence to do so." Bakugo said with a pause.

"I'm afraid I'll come across as an asshole." Bakugo continued.

"Nooooo…" Jiro teased once more.

Bakugo glared.

"Ok, it's no secret you need to ratchet this anger shit down. That said, if she already calms you down out of your normal asshole mode then just focus on that. Ask the girl out, take her somewhere you can talk and have a conversation." Jiro said as she listed off her suggestions.

"What do I ask her?" Bakugo questioned.

"That's for you to decide. What do you want to know about her?" Jiro asked.

"Everything….." Bakugo said at barely above a whisper.

"Jesus, you do have it bad." Jiro resumed her teasing.

Visible fumes could be seen coming from Bakugo.

"Just kidding. For real though, just ask her out. Knock this anger shit off and stop tearing people down. The only people who are attracted to mean assholes are crazy bitches and girls with daddy issues." Jiro pointed out.

Bakugo sat in silence pondering.

"I promise you it is that easy. If she likes you it doesn't matter what you do together. Izu-kun took me to a rundown Ramen shop and walked around asking me questions and you know what?" Jiro said.

"What?" Bakugo asked in earnest.

"It was by far one of the best days of my life and I wouldn't trade it for the world. He showed me that he cared that day and that I mattered." Jiro said as she looked over to where Midoriya and Mineta appeared to be having some kind of argument.

Bakugo sat in silence once again.

"Just my two cents." Jiro said, finishing her water and headed back to her training.

"Jiro." Bakugo said.

"Yeah?" Jiro said turning around.

"Thanks." Bakugo said. Truly meaning it.

"See, now was that so hard?" Jiro said getting one final jab in.

Bakugo grumbled and turned around to blow things up.

Same timeframe with Midoriya and Mineta

"I-I'm s-sorry but it just kind of happened." Midoriya said, trying to reason with Mineta.

"Lies! First you betray the single guy club and then you won't share the secrets you have uncovered. For shame!" Mineta said as he continued to accuse Midoriya.

"What club?! I don't remember joining any club." Midoriya said, defending himself.

"It's a birthright! All boys are part of a fraternity upon entering into this world that provides solace during their single times. Then upon entering the realm of manhood you shed your ties but provide guidance to those still left wanting!" Mineta said almost to a point of tears.

"That's not a thing….." Midoriya said, trying to calm his classmate.

"Nonsense and not only did you leave the club without consulting the council but you failed to provide steps on how you did so!" Mineta said, pointing at Midoriya.

"Council?! What council?!" Midoriya said in genuine confusion.

"The single guys of Class 1-A!" Mineta spat back.

Midoriya sighed.

"What do you want me to do?" Midoriya asked.

"Reveal your secrets!" Mineta requested.

"I've told you everything already. I asked her out and we talked, that's it!" Midoriya repeated.

"Lies!" Mineta accused once again.

This back and forth continued for the remainder of the class. No quirks were improved. No training completed and cleaning duty was assigned to the pair for shirking their assignment.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully aside from the death stares Midoriya received from Mineta. Midoriya also felt something was off about Bakugo since he passed him in the hall and just grunted instead of yelling his normal bout of obscenities and insults.

Some chapters in their Hero History course were assigned as homework just before the class was dismissed for the day. The students gathered their things and headed back to the dorms.

Everyone scattered to various pathways to their respective dorm rooms. Two students hung back to let the rest of them get ahead. Once everyone was a safe distance away Jiro and Midoriya turned to each other at the same time.

"Someone found out." They both said in unison.

Jiro and Midoriya shared a laugh.

"So who found out on your side?" Jiro asked, recovering from the laugh first.

"Mineta, I guess he saw our little kiss this morning." Midoriya said, wiping a tear from his eye.

"Really? How did that go?" Jiro asked.

"About as well as you could expect. Mostly mad I didn't give some laid out plan as a parting gift from the "single guy club" that I was apparently part of." Midoriya said, making air quotes with his finger.

"Yikes." Jiro said.

"Yep, how about you?" Midoriya inquired.

"Bakugo of all people and that isn't even the weirdest part." Jiro said.

"Eh? Really? How did that even come up?" Midoriya asked, truly confused.

"He actually had a pretty good idea of short range usage for my quirk and gave me help. In the most sarcastic asshole manner possible but help none the less. After that he asked point blank if we were dating. He saw us out this weekend apparently." Jiro explained.

"Interesting, I mean we weren't exactly discreet about it. So what's the weird part?" Midoriya asked.

"Bakugo likes Mina." Jiro said in a disbelieving way.

Midoriya raised an eyebrow.

"Right?! I was surprised too." Jiro said, letting out a laugh.

"I mean. Yeah, wow." Midoriya said, still trying to wrap his head around the idea.

"Stranger things have happened." Jiro said as she gave Midoriya a bump.

"True, maybe they can balance each other out. Think she likes him?" Midoriya asked.

"Don't know, but I gave him some advice. Realistically I just told him what we did on our date and how it made me feel." Jiro said with a smile.

"Oh? Just how did it make you feel?" Midoriya asked, scratching his cheek.

"That it made me feel special. Valued and like I was important to you." Jiro said looking down with a little blush in her face.

Midoriya interlaced his fingers with Jiro's and continued the walk back to the dorms in a shared but comfortable silence.

Later that evening, Midoriya stood in the shower and let the hot water cascade over his body washing away the sweat and grime of the day. His thoughts drifted around but always seemed to land back on Jiro. Not so much in a sexual way but more of a yearning, a need to have her around. That said, Midoriya had a very acute perception of just how sexy Jiro was and how it affected him physically.

Around the time Midoriya was feeling a reaction to his mental stimulus a knock at his door jerked him out of his daydream.

"Who could that be? Iida maybe?" Midoriya wondered as he turned off the shower and grabbed a towel to wrap about his waist and answer the door.

Had Midoriya bothered to look at this cell phone he would have seen the following text messages.

1730 Jiro: Hey, want to read the homework together?

1735 Jiro: Ignoring me I see….

1740 Jiro: Are you asleep?

1745 Jiro: Hmm, I'll chance it. Wake up service inbound. See you in 10.

Midoriya reached the door and swung it open to find Jiro standing there with her text book.

Jiro didn't react at first. She couldn't. Her brain was trying to comprehend what she was seeing. Midoriya was standing in front of her in a wet towel loosely around his waist. His taught and muscular leg peeking out between the ends of the towel. Jiro then moved her attention up to his toned flat stomach, muscular chest and strong arms. Not to mention he was still very much wet with lingering soap suds and glistening in the fading sunlight. The open window behind him backlit his body like a Greek god and this was all topped off by his messy wet hair carelessly framing his cute face.

*IMAGE INSIDE JIRO'S BRAIN*

Screaming little versions of Jiro at a console command center panicked as fires burst out in random sections and alarms sounded.

"What do we do?!" Jiro 1 shouted.

"I don't know, they didn't prepare us for this?! What is he naked?!" Jiro 2 spat back in response.

"We have to do something?!" Jiro 3 shouted as she was putting out a fire.

"Reboot! Reboot the mainframe!" Jiro 2 shouted.

Jiro 1 and Jiro 2 pulled out keys from around their neck and inserted them into the console. They turned them in unison and a red button emerged. Jiro 1 looked at Jiro 2 and nodded as she pushed the red button.

*BACK IN THE REAL WORLD*

"Kyoka!" Midoriya yelped in surprise at the sight of his girlfriend.

Jiro felt herself snap back to reality as what she assumed was all of the blood in her body rushed to her face and she threw her text book up to obscure her view.

"Izu!" Why are you answering the door naked!?" Jiro yelled as she covered her eyes.

"E-eh, I m-mean I thought it would be Iida or another guy!" Midoriya said as he darted behind the door to cover his body.

"W-what are you doing h-here?" Midoriya asked, shielding his half clothed form.

"Check your phone dummy, I wanted to see if you wanted to study together." Jiro said as she started to peek out from behind the book.

"Ah, s-sorry about that. J-Just let me get some clothes on, just a m-minute." Midoriya said gently, shutting the door and doing his best to change quickly.

Jiro slumped against the hallway wall and tried to calm her nerves and heart that was seriously trying to beat its way out of her chest.

"C'mon ol' girl, just hang in there." Jiro said to herself with her hand over her chest.

Soon she heard the door open and Midoriya came out in an undershirt (wife beater) and a pair of running shorts.

"Not much better but I can at least handle this." Jiro thought to herself and entered Midoriya's room.

"S-sorry about that again." Midoriya said as he led Jiro into his room and shut the door.

Jiro stopped and pointed her ear jack and finger up at Midoriya.

"Don't be too sorry. I just wasn't ready for that much all at once yet." Jiro said, teasing Midoriya a little.

"Y-yet?" Midoriya asked nervously.

"Well physical interaction is part of a healthy relationship right? Unless you're not interested." Jiro said pouting.

Midoriya reached out and wrapped his arms around Jiro and pulled her close. Jiro let her face center in between his chest. She curled her ear jacks down and placed them against his skin. She could hear his strong heart thundering inside his chest as hard as hers was.

"I'm definitely interested, Kyoka, it's just new." Midoriya said, kissing the top of her head.

"Me too." Jiro said as she gently pushed away from Midoriya.

"So, shall we read and clear our minds?" Jiro suggested.

"Let's." Midoriya agreed.

The two sat on Midoriya's bed and switched positions from time to time while reading until they settled into what would become a lounging standard for them.

Midoriya laid on his back long ways on his bed while Jiro laid on hers perpendicular to him with her head resting on his stomach with her legs and feet pressed on the wall.

This is how they spent the next hour or so reading, exchanging ideas and comments. Something about this just felt right. It wasn't anything extravagant. Most of the time they weren't even talking. They were just enjoying the quiet comfort of each other's company.

Soon evening became dusk, dusk became night and night became Midoriya waking up in a dark room slightly confused.

"Must have fallen asleep." Midoriya thought to himself and tried to gain his bearing.

Midoriya soon became aware as he tried to move that he was not alone and the memories came flooding back.

He turned to his side and looked down to see Jiro's face in between his arm and chest soundly asleep. Her arm was draped across his body and subconsciously holding on to his shirt. Her leg had wrapped itself around his and hooked back. He was trapped and couldn't move if he wanted to.

Midoriya smiled at the sight and sighed. He reached with his free hand to set his All-Might alarm and settled in for the night.

"I'll get her up a little early so she has time to get ready." Midoriya thought to himself.

Midoriya enjoyed the warmth of Jiro's body and the act of holding her. She seemed comfortable and he couldn't help but watch her face as he slowly drifted back to sleep himself.

"Man, I could really get used to this….." Midoriya thought as sleep claimed him.

"I am here! I am here! I am here! I am h-." the All-might alarm cried out as Jiro reached over and slapped the snooze button.

Jiro groaned as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes and snuggled back into Midoriya for an extra few minutes of sleep.

"wait…." Jiro thought as her eyes sprang open.

"Izu-kun! Wait…what!" Jiro said as she jolted up in bed.

"M-morning." Midoriya said scratching the back of his head in his trademark nervous fashion.

"Did I fall asleep?" Jiro asked, confused.

"Y-yeah, we both did. I woke up around midnight and you were out like a light so I decided to let you sleep. N-not that it was u-unpleasant for m-me." Midoriya managed to get out.

"Ditto." Jiro said as she laid back down and resumed her sleeping position.

"You know we have school right?" Midoriya reminded her.

"Yeah yeah, 5 more minutes." Jiro said, shutting her eyes.

Midoriya chuckled and placed his hand on her head, gave her a kiss and enjoyed the moment.

The day started much the same as Monday did aside from the fact that Jiro had a little extra spring in her step compared to normal.

"Sleep well?" Momo asked as Jiro came bounding up to her desk.

"More than you know." Jiro said with a smile.

"Huh?" Momo asked with raised eyebrows.

"Tell you later." Jiro said with a wink.

Momo gave a skeptical look at her friend and could only assume what was causing her good mood.

School and classes didn't produce anything significant aside from the occasional looks people gave Midoriya and Jiro.

"Guess the cat's out of the bag." They both thought and shrugged.

School came to a close and the pair walked together, a little less afraid for anyone to see their affection. After making it back to the dorms and having dinner together the couple retired to Jiro's room this time.

Jiro opened her door and let Midoriya in.

"Wow, girl room." Midoriya said in an over the top astonished voice.

"Really?" Jiro said.

"What"? Midoriya said laughing.

"Was that a play on Scott Pilgrim or just you being you?" Jiro said, trying to jab Midoriya with her ear jacks.

"Column A, column B?" Midoriya said playfully dodging Jiro's mock attacks.

"Be warned, that is one of my top favorite movies. Tread lightly." Jiro said squinting as menacingly as she could muster.

"Noted." Midoriya said, giving a salute.

Midoriya took a look around Jiro's room and examined the various instruments. This included guitars, bass, drums, keyboard, etc.

"Can you really play all of these?" Midoriya said in awe.

"Some better than others, but yes." Jiro said, a little embarrassed.

"What's your favorite?" Midoriya asked.

"Depends on my mood but if I had to pick I would say acoustic guitar." Jiro said pointing at her favorite guitar.

"Really? I would have guessed electric." Midoriya said.

"Yeah given my favorite bands I would say so too but there is just something raw and real about playing acoustic. The vibration and way it makes me feel….I just connect a little better." Jiro said going on a little rant.

Midoriya smiled.

"What?" Jiro said pushing him.

"I like when you get passionate about things." Midoriya said, giving Jiro a kiss on the cheek.

Jiro blushed and looked up at Midoriya.

"Want me to play you something?" Jiro asked sheepishly.

"Really? I would love that." Midoriya said excitedly.

Jiro walked over and picked up her guitar and sat down on her bed with her legs crossed. Midoriya followed suit and watched Jiro intently.

Jiro's face got red.

"Stop looking at me like that." Jiro mumbled out.

"Like what?" Midoriya asked.

"All full of affection and excitement, you're like a fusion of a puppy and a kid on Christmas morning." Jiro said.

"It's my face, you make it this way." Midoriya said with a wide smile.

"Ugh, you are killing me." Jiro said in feigned aggravation.

Jiro sighed and took a deep breath and began to strum her guitar.

(Music Note: watch?v=XZBB6s1pQBg is what I envisioned/listened to.)

The other night dear, as I lay sleeping

I dreamed I held you in my arms

But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken

So I hung my head and I cried

Midoriya sat there captivated and let each verse permeate him and every note carry him away to a place of happiness. Jiro's voice was soothing and he could feel a swelling in his chest. It was hard to breathe and almost painful but in a good way.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine

You make me happy when skies are gray

You'll never know dear, how much I love you

Please don't take my sunshine away

Jiro continued to play her guitar and focus on each verse giving it her all. She fought the nervous feelings that had reared their head at the beginning of the song and replaced it with the emotions she had for this amazing boy in front of her. She had played for the entire school and felt absolutely elated and filled with energy. That now paled in comparison for what she was feeling right.

Jiro came to the last verse of the song and knew she would have to look Midoriya in the eyes again. This song meant a lot to her and it said a lot. Things she had trouble saying on her own.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine

You make me happy when skies are gray

You'll never know dear, how much I love you

Please don't take my sunshine away

Jiro exhaled after she finished the song but didn't look up.

"That's the first song my parents taught me." Jiro began.

Midoriya stayed silent and listened.

"My mom would sing it to me every night." Jiro continued as she started to fiddle with her ear jack.

Midoriya remained silent.

"One night when I was about five I asked her why she married daddy. She said because she loved him." Jiro continued but noticed slight movement in the bed.

" I asked her when she knew that it was love. She told me a lot of things but the exact moment she decided…." Jiro said as she could feel the weight shift as Midoriya moved closer to her.

"...he was singing this song to her. It's a simple song but it communicated everything he wanted to say to her." Jiro said as her heart beat faster and her body began to tremble.

Jiro felt a finger gently place itself under her chin and gradually guide her face to meet his.

"My mom said one day...when I found a boy...who I...loved...I should sing this song to him..." Jiro said to Midoriya barely above a whisper.

Midoriya carefully took her guitar from her and set it aside. He gently placed his hand on her face and looked longingly into her eyes.

"I don't have a song to sing. I just have my feelings for you. I know it's fast, I know we're teenagers but I can't ignore what my heart tells me. I love you, Kyoka." Midoriya said as he pressed his lips to hers.

Tears formed at the edges of Jiro's eyes as she learned harder into the kiss. She gave in, gave into everything. She gave into her desires, her wants and her needs.

Midoriya leaned back onto Jiro's bed pulling her on top of him without breaking the hold he had on her. Jiro's hands began to act on their own as she ran her hands under his shirt and over his chiseled body. Soon the shirt was nothing but a memory and Midoriya was following suit as he ran his rough hands up her back.

Jiro moaned as she felt his touch in her sensitive spots. Jiro allowed Midoriya to strip off her shirt and toss it aside leaving her in just her bra and feeling vulnerable. His touch was strong but gentle. It pushed away that vulnerability. It made her feel safe and loved.

Midoriya ran his hands slowly across her back and under her bra straps and moved his lips from hers and on to more delicate places. He trailed kisses and gentle nibbles along her neckline and across her collarbone. Midoriya pressed his body against hers holding on as if he let go she would float away.

The skin on skin contact was causing Jiro to feel light headed. She felt as if her entire body was on fire and she couldn't breathe. Finally, Jiro gasped out a word amidst the flames of passion.
"W-wait…" Jiro barely managed to say.

"Did I hurt you?" Midoriya pulled back and focused on her with a concerned look.

Jiro placed a hand on his face.

"The fact you have a half naked girl on your lap and can be concerned for me is how I know I love you." Jiro said, staring into Midoriya's eyes.

"Just wait..." Jiro said, crawling off of Midoriya and walking over to turn off the light.

Jiro came back and resumed her place on Midoriya's lap.

"Izu-kun, I want you to listen and not talk for a little bit ok?" Jiro said in the darkness as she was illuminated by the pale moonlight.

Jiro sighed.

"I won't lie to you. I already know what you're going to say and I love you for it. That said….I am not comfortable….with my body." Jiro said as Midoriya sat there in silence.

"I don't like what I see in the mirror and I feel like I fall behind most of the girls in our school." Jiro said with a pained look in her eyes.

Midoriya wanted to speak but he realized this was something Jiro had to get through.

A smile came across Jiro's face.

"Then you came along. You noticed me. You made me feel special. You made me feel loved. I know my family and friends love me but that is not what I am talking about. You make me feel loved as a woman. I see the way you get nervous around me. I see the way you blush. I see the desire in your eyes and it has helped me and given me confidence." Jiro said as she reached down to grasp Midoriya's hands and place them back to their last position directly on her bra clasp.

"Help me Izu-kun, show me that everything I believed before about how I look is an illusion." Jiro said, leaning into Midoriya.

"Take it off…." Jiro whispered into his ear.

Midoriya worked his fingers nimbly to remove the few hooks that stood between them and the next step to their relationship. Soon the clasp was undone and Jiro leaned back to let her bra slide down her arms revealing herself fully to Midoriya but did not meet his gaze and subconsciously covered her breasts from him.

Midoriya took in everything. Her body was pale and slender and delicate to the touch. He gently reached up and moved her face to his.

"I couldn't stop wanting you if I tried." Midoriya said as he gently kissed her and then left a path of tender pecks until he reached his desired destination.

Jiro gasped and arched her back as he took her nipple into his mouth and began to suckle on one while he gently kneaded the other.

"Izu…." Jiro moaned as she wrapped her arms around his head and ran her fingers through his hair as she enjoyed the moment.

Midoriya continued to explore Jiro's body and tried to search out every spot that made her squirm and writhe in pleasure. He knew he had a job to do, a job he was very much enjoying but a job nonetheless. Jiro was the only object of desire in his eyes and now he needed to make sure she understood that.

Midoriya slid his hands under Jiro's butt cheeks and picked her up as he turned her around and laid her on the bed. Jiro squealed at the sudden display of power. She loved how it felt to just trust in him. No worry, no self doubt and just the emotions between them.

Jiro reached a hand up to Midoriya.

"Izu-kun, I want you….but...I'm not ready for sex. Not yet." Jiro said with a blush.

Midoriya smiled.

"I understand and to be honest I'm not e-either." Midoriya said as he stumbled a bit on his words.

"However, I would like to do something for you. Trust me." Midoriya said, giving Jiro a wink.

Jiro nodded and laid back as Midoriya crawled on top of her. She fell deep into a kiss with him for a few seconds before he continued down the rest of her body. He placed increasingly passionate kisses down her chest, then moved to her stomach. Jiro's body pulsed with the increased pleasure he was giving her.

Jiro felt his hands grasp around the sides of her pants and underwear. Jiro's heart was bursting out of her chest. She said no sex but Jiro wasn't sure if she could say no if he asked. Jiro wanted Midoriya just as bad as he wanted her. She felt the remainder of her clothes slide off of her body and before long she was completely naked in front of Midoriya.

Jiro placed both of her hands up in front of her face trying to hide the absolute embarrassment of this situation. She couldn't believe that in the span of less than a week she went from getting her first boyfriend to being completely naked in front of him. Her mind raced back and forth but was soon put at ease or at least refocused once she felt it.

Midoriya placed his lips on Jiro's inner thigh and slowly worked his way down. With each kiss he could feel Jiro's body jerk and react to the stimulus. Small whimpers escaped her mouth as the pleasure welled up in her body. Midoriya stood at the doorway to Jiro's womanhood. Jiro could feel his hot breath between her legs and it was driving her insane.
"Please…." Jiro whispered.

With that Midoriya placed his face between Jiro's legs and began to pleasure her slowly at first but began to pick up the pace as Jiro's body began to react. Midoriya wrapped one arm around her leg and placed the other on her stomach as he deepend and intensified the act he was performing. Jiro was gasping in ecstasy. She grabbed a handful of Midoriya's hair with one hand and placed the other on top of his other hand that was on her stomach.

Jiro's mind was blank. She could feel something building inside of her but she couldn't control anything and was just along for the ride. The pressure continued to rise until Jiro's hips started to buck and she felt herself coming close to the brink. Jiro's body was shaking as she clamped her legs around Midoriya's head which just seemed to be a sign of encouragement. He worked harder and faster between her legs until it all came to a blinding end.

"Yes..yes...YES...YES...IZU-KUN!" Jiro moaned and screamed as an orgasm wracked her body. It moved through her body like a wave. Strong and powerful, singular in focus and purpose as it drained her of all the energy she had left in her body.

"Izu….Izu…." Jiro panted weakly as she laid there trying to recover.

She barely realized Midoriya climbed up next to her and pulled her close to him. She laid there and let his gentle words drift into her.

"I may never be able to show you how truly beautiful you are to me." Midoriya began.

Jiro turned to him not speaking but just listening.

"But that doesn't mean I will ever stop trying. You are beautiful inside and out. I love you." Midoriya finished.

"Acceptable terms…." Jiro managed to get out still trying to recover.

"Good. Side note, how many people in the dorm do you think just heard you scream my name?" Midoriya asked with a sweat drop.

Jiro's eyes shot open.

"Fuck." Jiro swore.

"Yeah…." Midoriya said.

"Second side note, got any extra sheets?" Midoriya said looking down between Jiro's legs at the gigantic wet spot.

Jiro turned the darkest shade of crimson yet.

Midoriya chuckled and stood up to offer her a hand which she took and was glad she did since her legs were a little weak. Midoriya steadied her against his body and they shared one more kiss before they began to replace the bed sheets and clean themselves. The pair decided against showering together since they weren't 100% sure they could maintain control.

Once everything was back to its desired state Midoriya looked over at the clock that read 2300. He walked over and pulled Jiro into a close hug that she gladly reciprocated.

"It's getting late, we should both get some sleep. See you in the morning?" Midoriya said as he separated from the hug and gave Jiro a good night kiss.

"Love you." Midoirya said.

"Love you, too." Jiro echoed.

Midoriya turned to leave but was stopped by a tug on his shirt. The cause was Jiro's hand that had not let go of him.

"I mean….you could stay." Jiro said sheepishly.

Midoriya chuckled.

"I sleep better next to you anyways." Jiro added.

"Hmm, same. I guess you've twisted my arm." Midoriya said, giving into her.

"Good, now off with the pants. You can't sleep fully clothed again." Jiro protested.

"Eh? Is that ok?" Midoriya asked.

"You just put your face between my legs, I'm pretty sure we can handle sleep in underwear." Jiro pointed out.

"Fair point." Midoriya agreed.

Midoriya stripped to his boxers and had his t-shirt commandeered as a night shirt by Jiro to which he gave her a look.

"What? This is how I normally sleep, panties and a t-shirt." Jiro protested.

"I guess you do look better in it than I do." Midoriya said.

"Damn right. I'm your girlfriend and by relationship law I may claim any article of clothing I wish. Hoodies, t-shirts you name it." Jiro stated.

"What do I get then?" Midoriya asked.

"Me as your girlfriend." Jiro stated confidently.

"Hmm, I guess I made out on this deal." Midoriya said as he went over to shut the light off.

"You most certainly did." Jiro said pulling him into bed and snuggling against him.

Chapter 3 END

CLOSING: Hope everyone enjoyed the new chapter and I find myself updating this story a lot more often than past ones. I'm always open to feedback about the story and what the readers think will make it better. I finally got an erotic scene in there and I always enjoy writing the more tender ones. As always, favorite and review!

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