So his girlfriend was a kick ass warrior from another world that just so happened to be a T.V. show in his world. All of that he could probably take in stride. But he really had just one pressing question that really needed to be answered.

"Hey Goro, it's me Deku." Izuku groaned the sound of Pyrrha taking a shower was making him very aware of his own attraction to her. It was probably a bad time to see if he could join her, and probably a bit too soon. He didn't even know if they were actually dating. They were kissing a lot. Which was awesome.

"Deku," Goro's dull voice sounded even scratchier than normal. "The fuck did you do now?"

Izuku smiled and raised his eyebrows even though Goro was miles away sitting at the station. "Yeah, hi. I want you to do me a favor."

"Well this should be fun." He could all but feel Goro's eye roll. "What is it?"

"Yeah," Izuku licked his teeth and glared at a random tree he could see out his window. He was tapping his foot and just felt really annoyed right now. At least he'd be able to get Goro to feel like an ass for once. "I want you to do a search for me."

"You have google on your-"

"No! You're doing this. Pyrrha."

There was silence over the phone that was only punctuated by Goro's keyboard. Then more silence. A mouse click. Another. "Ah."

"Right?" Izuku asked, almost laughing. "How the hell did we miss that?"

"In all fairness, I only searched for one word at a time like a colossal fucking dumbass. Man, I need a vacation." Goro groaned. "Alright, so your girlfriend is from a T.V. show. What do you want to do about it?"

He really hadn't thought about that, he mostly just wanted to rub it in Goro's face. "I know this might sound weird, but I think I want to take Pyrrha to meet the creator and actors. A few of them are Heroes right? From what I can tell they're based in America somewhere."

"Texas. And yeah, most of the cast are heroes. Ahh, they're part of the generation where they just had their regular name as their hero name. And they all have the same name as their characters. Huh. Man, Americans sure are egotistical. Anyways, I'll start the filework about your impending vacation. Just let me know when you're shipping out." Goro sighed again and let out a yawn. "Maybe I'll take one too. And sorry for not searching properly. That's my bad."

"It's fine," Izuku scratched the back of his head and sighed. It wasn't like he searched that hard either. But the idea of Pyrrha being from a T.V. show was one that didn't really occur to him. He just got lucky with the streaming service finally getting streaming rights again. Still, apparently it was rather popular and had been airing ten years ago. "I'll talk to her and find out when we'll be leaving. Probably after I brush up on my English."

"Sounds good, on the plus side one of the actresses is apparently fluent in Japanese, two of them, wait, alright, three of them are. They even dubbed their own characters." Goro popped his neck. "I'll see if I can arrange a meeting, make it sound like you're a big fan or something."

"Is that something the police should be doing?"

"You're right. It's not. Good luck Deku."

The line went silent.

Izuku looked at his phone and sighed. He should ask Momo and Itsuka if they wanted to go to America to help Pyrrha reconnect with her uhh, friends and family? Oh god, how on earth was he going to explain this to, to, to well anyone? He could only imagine what Pyrrha must be feeling.

He didn't hear the shower running. Nor did he hear Pyrrha getting dressed. A spark of panic, just a second washed over him. Did she just vanish? No, that wasn't the case. Hopefully. He moved towards the bathroom and knocked likely. "Pyrrha?"

"Yeah?" Her voice was meek, the sound of water dripping to the floor punctuated her sentence.

He swallowed. "Can I come in?"

A pause. Was he being too forward? Was she not understanding his intentions?

"Yeah." She said just as softly this time closer to the door. The lock clicked open.

He opened the door and saw Pyrrha standing there, her damp hair pressed against her bare back while she hugged a towel against her body. Drops of water clung to her face and her green eyes looked like grass covered in morning dew. She looked lost.

"Can I hug you?" He asked, taking a step forward into the bathroom.

Pyrrha looked at him, looked directly at him and bit her lip. She nodded yes.

Even though she was soaked he hugged her as tight as he possibly could. He wanted to let her know that he would always, always, be there for her. It felt like minutes passed while he held her in the bathroom, her wet hair soaking his wherever it touched. She smelled like that strawberry shampoo they bought recently.

"This is by far the longest hug I've ever had, especially with this little clothing." Pyrrha muttered, her cheerful tone working its way back into her.

"How are you doing?" He asked pulling away just enough to look at her smiling at him.

She hummed tilting her head to the side. "Better, thank you. I really needed that hug. It's just, a lot. Realizing that so much of our lives was a show here, and then finding out what happens after my death. And wondering if that's actually what happened, but everything else matched up perfectly, especially how my mom looked, and Argus too. But at least everything worked out. Eventually."

"Yeah," He smiled at her placing a hand on her cheek. "I'm sorry, I don't really know what to say to any of that."

Pyrrha shrugged. "Me neither. I'm just wondering what I am. Am I just a copy of Pyrrha, or am I actually Pyrrha."

"You're Pyrrha, you're the Pyrrha-est Pyrrha to ever Pyrrha."

She laughed. "Okay, you convinced me."

"What really?"

"Yeah, only the real Pyrrha could fall for someone dorky enough to say something like that." She leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek before pushing him back. "But I suppose I'm lucky, I got to live another life and I got to meet you. Someone that I can trust. I might get sad about it all later, but if I'm with you, I know I'll be fine."

He pulled her into a hug again and picked her up spinning her around for a moment. "I feel the same. I'm happy you fell into my life."

Pyrrha let out a shriek, and then he felt something hit his feet. It was her towel. She was naked. He was holding her naked. He stopped holding her and let her back onto the ground before turning sharply. "Sorry I umm, yeah, that wasn't what I umm wanted and-"

"Izuku, it's fine, you just took me by surprise is all." Pyrrha reached down and pulled her towel out from under his feet. "But, do you mind waiting outside for me to get dressed?"

"Yeah, sure."

XXXX

They were on a plane. Heading to some place called Texas, that was in a country called America. So that they could meet the people that were the real life actors of her friends and family. And most of them even had the same names. Ruby Rose, was still Ruby Rose, which was both frightening and exciting, and apparently her quirk was her speedy rose petals.

"Pyrrha?" Momo's soft voice drew her attention back into the plane and back into the now. "Are you okay? You don't have to do this you know."

Pyrrha glanced at the empty seat next to her and the table between her and Momo, as well as the sleeping Itsuka next to Momo. Apparently, Itsuka was afraid of flying, which just seemed strange considering the girl was like a smarter, less funny version of Yang, and just exuded confidence.

"I'm still not sure what's going to happen." Pyrrha placed a hand over her heart and let out a sigh. "I mean, what if I'm just some crazy fan to her? I saw people cosplaying as me online! There were so many good ones."

"Well, you have our word as heroes, and you have all of your knowledge and experience." Momo leaned forward, the soft motherly smile she had relaxed Pyrrha in a matter of moments. If Itsuka was a big sister, then Momo was much more motherly. Weird that they were dating though. Well not weird that it was two girls and now she was thinking silly things again. "And besides, you're the real deal, they'll believe you."

Itsuka snored, whatever drugs she took to make her fall asleep was working great. It was strange to see her drooling, wearing an eye mask, and cuddled up with a baby blue blanket.

"Thank you Momo, I'm grateful to have friends like you and Itsuka." Pyrrha sighed, feeling her heartbeat. She looked out the window and looked out at the mountains beneath her. This world already felt so much larger than her own world. Tokyo had been massive but already they had flown over cities that were just as large. "And thanks for flying us out there as well."

Momo's face went red. "Oh well, don't think anything of it. Itsuka and I were already planning on going on a vacation, you see and well, my father also wanted to make sure that the jet was being used, and I well-"

"Alright!" Izuku placed a hand on the back of Momo's seat making the girl jump ever so slightly. "The pilot said that we'll be landing in three hours." He sat down in his seat next to her and placed his hand over hers. Well, now her heart was beating for a different reason. "How are you doing?"

"Well, I'm grateful that you all are going so far out of the way for me." She hummed watching as she entwined her fingers with his. "And I'm a little bit nervous."

"I'll be there with you, Pyrrha. You don't have to be afraid." Izuku squeezed her hand tight, his green eyes dancing up at her. "You won't be alone."

That sounded like an important lesson from the last time she died. "Thank you Izuku I-"

A flash came from Momo's direction. She was holding her phone sideways. "Oh uhh, sorry, just ignore that, I just thought it was a tender moment that you two might want to look at again later."

As much as she adored Momo and Itsuka, she was looking forward to some alone time with Izuku. And perhaps this time, she'd even let the towel drop on purpose.

AN: Had a bad day because of Level Up! So I wrote this and I feel better!