A/N : Hello! KameFig here, I just wanna let y'all know I'd really appreciate reviews, and what I can do to make this story better. Another thing is that I realize that I took away 4 characters from 1-A. So I'm going to put Hagakure back into the story. Sorry for going back on my word. I'm also gonna start to bold the A/Ns. Anyways, reviews are always welcome! I'd love to read what you guys think of it! And now back to the late-bloomer!

(Deku's POV) After a little bit of trial and error and creative differences, we went with a dark green costume with black lines, long gloves that are a light tan and blue lines with arm braces, iron soles on my shoes and leg braces, a red belt, and a respiratory mask. My belt has pockets for necessities like a small first aid, and a small notepad for my hero notes and two empty pockets incase I add something to the costume (it's his gamma suit). One thing I had a slight problem with but easily turned around on was the tightness of the suit. It was very skin tight. But All Might and his friend assured me it was so that I don't get snagged on something while I'm moving. And the materials are made of the same thing All Might's suits are, so they're extremely durable.

After getting it all sorted I took the train home, I found a note on the fridge saying my mom went out with Kacchan's mom for a mom's night. I decided to make some food, wash dishes, shower and head to bed. There wasn't any school anymore so I stayed up thinking about the day I had with Jiro. 'I should probably ask her out soon. We've been talking a lot and I find her attractive and she's incredibly strong.' I thought to myself. 'Should I call her or should I text her to go on an actual date?' My heart is thumping loudly at the prospect of going on a formal date with Jiro, but then I realized, I don't even know her first name! I grab my phone and text her

'Hey Jiro, I want to ask, what's your first name? I never asked and you never told me, and I was just wondering what your name is.'

'Oh hey late-bloomer, since you finally asked, my full name is Kyoka Jiro.'

'Kyoka? Is it alright that I call you that? You call me "late-bloomer" so I think it's only fair I get to call you Kyoka.'

'What?! No!'

'Alright, you can call me Kyoka since I call you late-bloomer. But it also means I can call you Izuku.'

'Hey, that's fine by me, Kyoka.'

'Okay, I'm already regretting this."

'Can't go back on it now!'

'Damn you.'

'Hey Kyoka, what do you think of Kaminari, Kirishima, and Mina?'

"I think they're fine, Kirishima was in the top 10 in the practical, Kaminari seems like an easy person to goof, and Mina, I don't really know, her constant cheeriness is kind of off putting for me'

'I think they're all amazing! Their quirks are very unique, and I'm super interested in their capabilities, and I can't wait to see if we all have the same class or not.'

'Yeah, they are pretty unique. I wanted to ask how the costume design went."

'Oh! It went great! The school looked over the tape of me smashing the 0-pointer and noticed that my sleeves were blown off, so they recommended arm braces and fabrics used on All Might's suit since both our quirks are strength enhancing quirks. And that's where our similarities end. I accepted those changes and it's including some iron soles for harder kicks, some padding on some parts of my body for protection, a small utility belt and a respirator.'

'Wow, sounds like it was productive! I still have to send in my designs to the school soon before classes start.'

'If you wan't you can come over or we could go somewhere to help you design some things for you!'

'Go to your place? Umm, I'd say we could go elsewhere, there's some benches at Dagobah beach so we can do it there tomorrow in the sun. And maybe get some lunch as well.'

'Sure! Sounds like a date!'

'WAIT NO'

'NOT A DATE'

'JUST TWO FRIENDS HANGING OUT'

'TOTALLY NOT A DATE'

"Awesome late-bloomer, sounds like a date! Goodnight.'

I thought to myself, 'Oh man, why'd I say it was a date?!'

(Jiro's POV) 'OHHHH MAAAAAN, WHY'D I SAY IT SOUNDS LIKE A DATE?!' I scream at myself in my head. 'He said it's not a date, I only said it as a joke to get a laugh out of it, but he said it first! Why am I blushing so hard and why's my heart beating so fast?!'

I'm pacing in my room trying to figure out what's wrong with me. 'He said it first, that it's a date, and I agreed with it? So it's a date? No, he said it's not. Yeah, it's not a date. Just two friends hanging out, at the beach, doing hero costume design, for high school, which he helped get me in. Why does he make me feel this way!?' I ignore these feelings and try to get some rest. But I couldn't get over how great the green-eyed boy looks. 'Those abs, the biceps, his chest. Did he get those from his quirk, or did he do it himself in order to the quirk to have appeared? I'll ask him tomorrow on the date. NO. It's not a date. Not that I wouldn't mind it, BUT IT'S NOT A DATE.' I try to think of something else and not get so flustered. Music always seems to calm me down. Preferring music made in the Americas, I decided to play some american rock. Trying to drown out these feelings I jam out to it. Trying to keep pace with the drums, the guitar, turning off the music and practice the bass since I'm not too great at it. After a few hours I realize it's getting really late I realize I'm all sweaty from the day. So I go to take a quick shower. I strip off my clothes and look in the mirror for a second. 'He wouldn't want to go on a date with me, I don't have boobs like that girl I saved, or boobs like Mina. I don't have curves like other girls. Why would he want to date someone like me?' I shut my insecurities out as I take a quick shower, put on some sleeping clothes and as soon as my head hits the pillow, it's lights out.

(Deku's POV) I woke up early on the dot and checked my mom's room, she was in bed and looked rather comfy. I quietly got ready for the day and had a quick breakfast before laying down on the couch waiting to receive word from Kyoka. It takes about 45 minutes until she replies and I've been doing some exercises in my room to keep up with it. She texts me that she's gonna take 20 minutes to get ready, so I take a quick shower, get ready, bring a bag with some drawing stuff, extra clothes and a towel incase we go in the water. She sends me a quick text asking if it's okay that she brings her guitar, I tell her it's fine. I arrive at the beach five minutes before her and find a bench to get situated at, I wipe off the sand and take a seat. I take out a piece of paper and a pencil and get to sketching what could be a possible costume idea. I don't do anything regarding clothing, but support pieces, like boot or wrist speakers that can release her sound blasts, she can plug in her earphone jacks into them and let loose. It's somewhat similar to Present Mic in a way. I finish a rough sketch of speaker boots and wrist speakers when I feel two things poking my sides. I look around and behind me was Kyoka.

"Kyoka! Hey, I didn't notice you there!"

"It's fine, I've been standing here for a couple minutes hearing you mumble ans seeing you sketch. You get so distracted with your ideas and mumbling, late-bloomer." She says teasingly with a small smirk

"You've been seeing me do this the whole time?!"

"Yes I have green-eyes"

"Well, no sense in fighting about it. Here, what do you think of using some support items?"

I pass over the sketches of the wrist speakers and boot speakers.

"Well I like the design of the wrist speakers, but I'd like to change the boots to something, more punk. Like military boots. Black ones."

"Alright, I can sketch that out. Did you bring anything to sketch out a costume?"

"No, but it seems like you're prepared for anything. Hand me a paper and pencil, I'm a bit of a fashion designer, mostly drawing, not making though." I hand Kyoka a paper and pencil and within a matter of minutes she's drawn everything, even the support items. And like that it's finished. Now she needed to send the sketches and forms to UA so they could send it to a costume designer. Quick pictures and an online form was simple as that for her to finish (If you're wondering it's the same costume from the licensing exam). Once it was done we sat there and chatted and talked about how strange it is for Kyoka hear me actually say her first name. Over a few minutes it seems like she got over it. I noticed that she's wearing a yellow blouse and short jean shorts. 'Wow, she looks great today, I should tell her. WAIT, no, cause the she'll call you a pervert again and stab your eyes.' I choose against telling her until she asks me.

"Is something wrong, late-bloomer?"

"U-Uhh what do you mean?"

"I can hear your heartbeat, it's getting a little fast."

"Oh, it's nothing."

"Are you sure, it sounds like you're lying."

"Yeah I'm sure Kyoka. I'm fine."

"It doesn't sound too fine." she pesters on. "C'mon, I'm your friend, you can tell me."

'So much for not telling her, I have to tell her now.' I thought to myself.

"Okay, well, truth be told Kyoka, I find you to be very attractive, your purple asymmetrical bangs, your earlobes which is your quirk, I like your outfits, and you're very cute. There, the truth was told." I flinch, blush, and prepare myself to be stabbed, slapped, poked, prodded, punched. But nothing came. I look at Kyoka, and her face is the color of crimson. I can't tell if she's angry, embarrassed, or if she's just blushing really hard at the compliment I gave her.

We sat in silence as her blushing faded, but leaving her cheeks with a shade of pink.

"Truth be told Izuku, I find you attractive as well. Since well, you took off your shirt yesterday. I didn't get a good look at you until then because your fashion choices hide your body. I think you're very handsome and attractive Izuku." I was taken aback from these words since no one had said those words, other than my mom telling me I'm handsome, but who's mother doesn't say that to their son? My face is as hot as a pan on a stove on high heat. Kyoka's face goes back to the crimson red as before and she looks away.

"I didn't think you'd think about me that way, Izuku. Being attractive. I don't have the same qualities as other-" I cut her off and I take Kyoka's hand interrupting her.

"I don't care about comparisons. You're attractive to me. I'm sorry if it's perverted that I look at you and think about how attractive you are, but to me you're very cute."

"But not sexy, right?"

"What does sexiness have to do with this?"

"Mina's sexy, and the girl we saved is sexy as well. Objectively that's true. But do you find me sexy? Answer truthfully, I can hear your heartbeat and lie, I'll know."

"Kyoka, what do you want me to say? You want me to tell you all the things I find sexy about you?

"Yes."

"Alright, fine. When I saw you wearing your swimsuit, I liked the way your two-piece fit you, I liked the way you ass moved as you pulled me with you when we got into the water, I like your boobs, I don't care about the size because I care about you Kyoka. I love the way your legs look, and I love your smile and I love you slender waist and I find it really sexy you're able to play instruments because it shows your creativity and even more now since I know you can draw very well." I confess to her and I turn into the darkest shade of red imaginable.

I close my eyes readying for her to hit me, but instead I feel her earphone jacks wrap around me and pull me closer to her, until our lips meet. I'm thinking to myself, 'HOLY SMOKES I'M ACTUALLY KISSING A GIRL RIGHT NOW!'

(Jiro's POV) After hearing his words, it gives me a bit of courage I wanted to do last night. Kiss him. I sent out my earphone jacks to wrap around him and pull him closer until our lips meet.

A/N : I'm sorry this chapter is a bit short. I started running out of those creative juices in my brain. Anyways, next few chapters I want to get into an awkwardness between Jiro and Deku. They're not a couple yet. But they know their feelings for each other but don't want to make things weird. And Jiro's going to feel jealousy. I might add in a lemon in the next chapter. Who knows, not even I do. I'd appreciate if you readers drop a review! What you like or don't like. I'm planning on starting up UA school season soon, and if you want me to change their homeroom teacher, you can say it in the reviews or PM me! I'll have a rough draft and if anyone leaves suggestions for a different homeroom teacher, or a student change, idk about it but I'll hear you out, and I hope you guys are enjoying this story!