I have never written for IzuJiro before but I find the ship to be really cute and decided to add to the small list of stories already on here. I havent written in awhile so I appreciate any feedback on my story and any mistakes I might have made. I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1 "A New Experience"

Midoriya was in his dorm getting ready for a concert that, to his dismay, he recently got invited to. Normally he wasn't one for going to them but Kirishima had an extra ticket and invited him so he couldn't say no especially with how persuasive he can be. He sighed as he finished throwing on one of his shirts still nervous for tonight's event.

"Well at least I have an excuse to go outside for once." Zipping up he put on he walked out of his room and down to the common room where Kirishima was looking at his phone waiting with a smile obviously excited. Midoriya walked up to his red haired friend wait a 'Yo'.

"Midoriya! You ready to go?" He slapped his friend on the back as they stepped out of the dorms into the cold night and to the venue where the concert was.

"Y-Yeah Kirishima. Thanks again for inviting me to this I appreciate it."

"No problem Midoriya! I bought the tickets for me and Bakugou but he said he didn't want to waste his night at a 'stupid lame concert', so I hope you don't mind being the second choice for it." He looked on as he explained showing only a tiny bit of disappointment because of his supposed best friend.

"No I-I don't mind at all. I'm glad that I was a choice anyway."

"Well I hope this concerts good then!" Kirishima pumped his fists as he said that which gave Midoriya a bit more confidence for the concert.

"Yeah, me too"

As they grew nearer to the place Midoriya grew more and more nervous. 'I don't really know anybody there and I don't know proper music etiquette I really hope I don't mess this up somehow for Kirishima seeing as how he gave me his extra ticket."

"Hey you're doing that muttering thing again you know" Kirishima looked at Midoriya a bit worryingly.

"O-Oh I'm just a bit nervous with this being my first concert and all."

"I totally forgot to ask about that! Don't even worry about it man. You're lucky too because I'm pretty sure it's in an indoor stadium so we'll be sitting most of the time. There's nothing to be afraid of just stand and cheer when everyone else does and have fun!"

"That makes me feel a bit better. Thank you Kirishima!"

"Don't mention it! Also somehow if anything goes wrong we can just leave early." Midoriya we back to his thoughts when his friend was done and didn't notice when they were being called over by another pair of people.

"Kirishima, Midoriya it's so nice to see you two." The green haired boy looked up to see Momo talking to them and Jiro also next to her. Both of them were a bit dressed up it seemed, for what he did not know.

Midoriya was still a bit shocked from running into some of his classmates so Kirishima took over with a "Hello Momo!" The two quickly got absorbed into a conversation leaving him and Jiro standing awkwardly by themselves. He never took the effort to actually talk to his fellow classmates mostly so he didn't know much about Jiro other than his observations on her quirk.

"Hey Midoriya." She was looking at him with a cool look which Izuku returned and held for a little bit which caused a bit of a blush to rise in her cheeks and the tips of her earphones to touch subconsciously.

"O-Oh h-hello Jiro, I-Im sorry about that."

"It's fine." She recovered, putting her hands in her coat pockets and looking at him again. "So what are you two doing out here? You don't look dressed for some kind of late night training."

"Ah well Kirishima invited me to a concert so we were walking to it just now." He scratched the back of his head out of embarrassment. "I've never really gone to a concert but he can pretty persuasive."

"Wait really? Momo and I were going to a concert too." She looked a bit excited as she remembered the main attraction of her night. "I wonder if we're going to the same one. Let me see your ticket." Midoriya quickly fished his ticket out of his pocket and she grabbed it quickly, scanning it to find what she was looking for. "Hey! It is the same one! What a coincidence, but our seats are in totally different places. Lame."

"If only we could change our tickets somehow, too bad it's too late for that."

"Midoriya you're a genius."

"Wait wha-"

"Momo I need you to make new tickets." Jiro rushed over to the second half of the group interrupting their conversation in the process.

"Excuse me Kirishima, what was that Kyoka?" Momo turned to face her friend giving her attention to Jiro. 'Wow she's always polite' Midoriya thought to himself quickly still curious as to what Jiro was planning.

"Momo make two more tickets for us."

"But don't we already have enough to get in" She questioned innocently not quite getting what she was being asked of.

"Well since we're all going to the same concert we should all sit together you know." 'Oh so that's her plan. It would be nice to sit together though."

"Oh! But wouldn't we be taking other people's seats?"

"There's a decent chance that no one even sits there plus we could convince them that their our seats to begin with. It's no big deal" Momo looked conflicted looking between our faces looking for an answer.

"I guess I can't convince you otherwise. So I'll try my hardest to change our seats!" With a determined look Momo took off her jacket and began making faux tickets with varying seat numbers. The three of them could barely keep up with looking at the numbers until Kirishima yelled out:

"Found one!" Smiling as he held up one of the tickets they needed. Only a few seconds later Midoriya also held up another ticket from the small, ever growing pile that somehow Momo was able to keep adding to.

"H-Here's another!" The pile stopped growing as he brought attention to the last ticket they needed. Momo put her jacket back on but looked worried again while looking at all of the tickets she just produced.

"U-Um what are we going to do with the rest of these then? We can't just leave them here for others to use."

"Hmm you are right Momo. I guess we have to rip them up or something. OH Momo! Just make a flamethrower!" A smile was plastered on his face as he came up with the idea. 'I mean that would technically work' Midoriya thought to himself. Though she ultimately had to politely reject his idea.

"I think I made too many tickets to make something like that, so I think we have to throw them away or something."

"L-Luckily it's not too many." All four of them grabbed the discarded tickets and quickly shoved them in the nearest trash can they could find which, coincidentally, brought them closer to the venue. Midoriya took out his phone to check the time which read 9:47 pm. 'The concert starts at 10:30 Im sure so we still have some time left but I wonder what everyone else wants to do." He was about to speak up when he was cut off by Jiro

"So what should we do now?" She was twirling one of her earphones round her finger while looking at the group. "Especially since we got our new tickets"

"I think we should head towards the concert now. I like arriving early so I don't have to get through an entire crowd." He responded quickly before adding another thing. "If that's fine with you guys of course." The rest of the party responded with nods and 'sounds good' which elicited an excited "Yeah!" from their red haired friend.

The rest of the walk consisted of idle chat and small talk mostly inside the original pairs. Izuku was still nervous but overall felt better knowing that he would be with more people that he knew. Even though he didn't know the girls in front of him as much as Kirishima due to a lack of necessity for getting to know them on a personal level but he wasn't opposed to getting know them better. Speaking of the hardening hero he was rambling about how excited he was for the concert and about the 'manly night' they were going to have. He looked ahead of him to his female classmates and was drawn to the look of the short purple hair of the Hearing Hero. She was visibly happy smiling softly every so often. 'Wow her smile is pretty. I want to see more of it actually. Wait that was random I barely know her! I can't be thinking about her like that.' He continued his silent mutterings while continuing to look at Jiro which brought the attention of his friend next to him. Kirishima stopped talking and followed Midoriya's gaze. When he spotted what, or in this case who, he was staring at his almost constant smile grew a bit wider.

"So Midoriya. I didn't know you had a thing for ear jack girl." He whistled still surprised that his somewhat shy friend would have someone he likes! Unfortunately his comment didn't go unheard, by Midoriya and the other two members of their group.

"W-W-What Kirishima what are you talking about?" Continuing to raise the pitch of his voice he tried to dissuade Kirishima from his thoughts. "I-I don't know where you got that idea b-but its not true! I swear!" He was waving his arms around frantically trying to hide his growing blush.

"Haha! You're blushing! Showing your emotions is a pure sign of manliness! I saw the way you are were staring at her. Its obvious!" Smiling even more he slapped his friends back almost like a father showing how proud he was of his son.

"K-Kirishima please stop being so loud. T-They might hear you!"

"Oh sorry bro!" He tried to speak as quietly as he could as to not embarrass his friend even more. Luckily there were no other people around to witness the exchange between them. "But give me all the details. I need to know all about my bros romancing adventures!"

"I-I don't have any r-romancing adventures! I j-just thought her smile was pretty." Admitting it out loud didn't make him feel any better feeling lightheaded he started hyperventilating.

"Hmm Interesting indeed. Then it's settled! I'll help you realize your true feelings for Jiro!" Kirishima pumped his arms finding a new mission in life which he was ready to complete to the best of his ability. "Now say it with me. PLUS ULTRA!"

Izuku weakly replied with "Plus U-Ultra" before thinking to himself. 'What have I gotten myself into'

Jiro hesitated for a second at what she heard and so did Momo it seemed.

"Did you hear that Kyoka?" Not wanting to confront it she tried to play it off cooly.

"No I don't think I did."

"Kirishima just said Midoriya had a 'thing' for you! Ooh this could be your chance to finally get a boyfriend!" Momo looked excited at the prospect of her best friend finding a boy to spend her time with.

"Hey hey you're jumping to conclusions here. It was probably just a misunderstanding or something. You should just forget about it." She turned away from her friend to try to calm her thoughts on the matter. 'I barely even know him and he barely knows me how could he possibly have a thing for me!'

"But they're whispering amongst themselves now. That means whatever it is they're talking about is a secret and I bet it's about you!"

"We barely even know each other though!" She tried her best to try and convince Momo that she was wrong to which she found was a losing battle.

"That doesn't mean you can't get to know each other better and tonight is the perfect night to do just that."

"Fine. Do whatever just don't make me look stupid." She let out a sigh annoyed at what just happened. 'She means well but sometimes it can be too much. I just hope this doesn't go too far and end up hurting somebody. I mean Midoriya is strong and his body isn't half bad to look at. He is kinda plain looking but it adds to his overall character if anything. His green hair and eyes are kinda cool too. I certainly would mind being saved by him if I had to be.' She started blushing furiously which didn't go unnoticed.

"You were thinking of him weren't you~" Momo tried to make her friend blush even more than she was.

"S-Shut up" Trying to ignore Momo she thought to herself. 'Oh what did I get myself into"

Well thats thats the end of chapter 1. I plan to make this a decently long story with the beginning chapters dedicated to setting up their relationship I might add some drama. Who knows but thank you for reading this!