6
Seeds to create
Jirou panted as their lips broke apart. "Izuku." Her hot breath came out from the cold air. She pressed her forehead against his. Her fingers slid up his collar, one groomed his hair, droplets sprinkled off as her hand ran through. Her other hand played with the top button of his shirt, deciding whether or not to unbutton it.
Midoriya couldn't believe this was happening. "Kyouka, I-" He breathlessly whispered. He couldn't finish. Their bodies were so intimate and the taste of her breath lingered among the smell of rain. He held back a groan. His hands subconsciously hugged her tighter.
"Yeah?" She moaned, not caring for his response.
"Um..." He scrunched his eyebrows not knowing how to ask, not knowing if he should.
Kyouka playfully rolled her eyes. She clutched the locks of his hair and lowered his face down to her lips. She pushed herself off the wall and forced Izuku to walk backward, during their lip-locked affair. "It's your fault." She reached her goal, sliding open the door. She stepped inside, breaking the kiss only for a moment. She grabbed his collar and pulled him inside, crashing their lips together again. "You and that adorable, caring, supportive, nonsense, made me fall for you, so own up to it."
Deku nodded against the rosy warm lips that contradicted her cold skin. He took a few steps forward, making her go back. Her leg touched the edge of her bed. She smirked, feeling his hesitation. She had a firm grip on his neck. She fell back, dragging him on the bed, on top of her.
The cheerful squeak of the mattress springs resonated with her loving giggles.
Izuku was on his elbows staring down at the joyful voice. Her laughter slowed to a caring smile. She noticed his captivated face. "What's so funny?" Natural happiness in her words.
He shook his head. "No, nothing. I'm just really happy." He grinned. He clasped one hand on her cheek and tenderly rubbed his thumb over her skin. "I'm happy with you, Kyouka." He lingered his lips down.
"Me too." She whispered, right before their lips met.
They passionately continued their make-out session until the rain died down.
The phone on Jirou's desk kept vibrating, but she was too busy to answer it.
"She didn't answer again." Momo sighed. She lowered her studying glasses and stared out the window. "I hope she's fine, in this rain. She said she was going out." She glanced at her phone lock screen. A picture of her and Jirou in front of the school. "She's probably fine." She ignored her premonitions and went back to studying. "Kaminari asked such a ridiculous favor from me... but I-"
"I'm Jirou's friend." A window was open. "Yes, only Jirou's friend." A droplet landed on the lock screen.
Momo had decided to walk to school today. She didn't want her personal driver to take her for some reason. "Some fresh air is exactly what I need!" She placed her hands over her chest and nodded with a bounce.
She perked up. Down the street from her was, "Jirou!" She jogged to catch up to her friend.
"Hm, oh hey Momo!" Jirou sounded more upbeat than usual.
"I'm glad I ran into you, I don't usually walk, so it's great to meet a friend along the way, ne?" Her innocent voice was so pure.
"Yeah, it totally is," Jirou replied with a voice just as pure and her face in blank bliss. 'Momo must be protected.'
Momo fidgeted slightly but eased into the question. "So, you went somewhere this weekend, right? I know you said it wasn't a big deal, but I hope the rain didn't damper your plans."
Jirou's cheeks tinted slightly. "I-It actually was a bigger deal than I thought."
Momo pretended not to notice the smile Jirou was trying to hide.
"I see." With a straight face. She gulped but decided to ask Kaminari's question. "I have been wondering for a while now Jirou, about-" She glanced left and right, "Eh, Jirou?" She spotted her taking a wrong turn. She hurriedly walked to her. "Mind if I ask why you took this turn? School is farther this way, right?"
Jirou nodded. "Yeah, but I usually meet Izuku at a crosswalk at the end of the street, and we usually take his route from there." She nonchalantly told her but then realized what she just said. She waved her arms in front of Momo. "B-But please don't tell him!"
Momo tilted her head. "Nani? Why would it be a problem?"
Jirou sighed and ruffled her hair with cringy eyes. "Because, I mean, if he finds out I go out of my way to meet him, even though it takes longer to get to school that way, then he'll probably just go out of his way and wake up earlier to meet somewhere more convenient for me, not him." But she was forcing herself not to smile. "That damn Izuku would do something so miniscule thinking of others."
Momo gasped. "I never knew you understood Midoriya so well. I guess that's to be expected since you both have been spending so much time together." She accidentally bit her lower lip. "So, you don't want to tell him, because it will shorten your walks to school?" 'Meaning less time with Midoriya, isn't that right?' Momo didn't know if she wanted to hear the answer. 'But for Kaminari's sake, I will find out!'
"Huh? Yeah sure, I guess that's part of it." Jirou was staring down intently. "But someone like Izuku is always pushing himself. I doubt he is always getting the proper sleep, because of his work ethic. I don't mind meeting him here, so he could get the rest he needs. Even if it's just a little bit, if I can lighten his load then I will without missing a beat."
Earnest lyrics that touched Momo. "Jirou, you're so!" Momo had her mouth open with praise.
"Eh? H-Hey, quit it," Jirou was flustered from Momo's reaction. "It's not a big deal." She shrugged her shoulders.
Momo shook her head. "I understand! I won't tell Midoriya, no! I won't tell a soul! My lips are sealed!"
Jirou had deadpan eyes of appreciation. 'Seriously... I must protect innocent Momo.'
Momo was so lost in her promise, she forgot an important factor. 'Jirou must be infatuated with Midoriya... I'm sorry Kaminari.'
"Kyouka!" His voice cheered as he jogged across the street. He was waving at her. Momo noticed Jirou excitedly wave back. Momo had wide eyes. The shine they both emitted, only happened for happy couples. 'No, not just infatuation, could it be that they? N-No, it's too soon for anything like that between them... right?' Momo stared with parted lips.
Unmoving.
"Hey to you too, Yaoyorozu." Midoriya had a cheerful grin. "You gonna walk with us, today." He then handed an umbrella to Kyouka. "Here, Kyouka. Thanks for letting me use it!"
Momo continued to stare at them. Her eyes kept shifting between the exchange.
"Hey, you could have given it to me later!" Jirou shoved it back into his arms. "I don't need it." Jirou didn't want Momo to get the wrong idea. 'Technically she would be right, but it's too soon to reveal our relationship to people.'
Deku, oh dense Deku, didn't understand. "But Mom says it's rude not to return things when your done using them, besides, if it rains again, we could just share it!" With a heroic smile.
'I lost to his reasoning...' Jirou didn't know how to react. Izuku was being his usual caring self that made her squirm, and in front of others, it just made it worse. "Y-Yeah you're right." Jirou's earphones were forming a double helix. 'I just hope Momo doesn't notice.
Momo had an innocent awed blush. "A squirmish Jirou. I-I have to take a picture!" She was creating a camera!
'Shit! She did!' Jirou rushed away from the scene, with a brisk pace. "Thanks a lot, Izuku!"
"Eh? Kyouka?" He was dumbfounded, but quickly chased after his, gulp, 'm-my girlfriend.'
"H-Hey wait up!" Momo followed after them, trying to snap a picture of a flustered Jirou.
Jirou eventually slowed down. Midoriya was to her left and Momo to her right.
"Sorry." Izuku sincerely apologized. "I had no idea you were scared of umbrellas."
Jirou tried to be angry but cracked up. "What?! Izuku, I'm not scared of-, you know what, whatever man. You're such a smart dumbass!" She had one arm on his shoulder and the other clutching her gut, laughing her ass off.
Izuku rubbed his hair with a bashful smile and pink cheeks. He knew this was her special way of showing affection. "By the way, um, Uraraka, Iida, and I are going to the mall this weekend. I was wondering if you wanted to go, you know bring everyone! You too Yaoyorozu, and Kaminari!"
"Sure sounds fun. We haven't hung out in a while, huh Momo? My bad." She apologized and invited one of her closest friends.
"Yes, it will be lovely. We can even take my limo." She wanted to be the best to all of her friends and a day at the mall with a limo ride sounded fun.
Midoriya and Jirou had the same smile of blank-bliss.
'Protect Momo.'
'Yaoyorozu is so kind, and must be protected.'
"Nani, is something wrong?" Momo was adorably confused by their faces.
"Nothing at all." They said in unison, still with those stupid smiles.
"Okay." She answered back with a sweatdrop. "But I have something to ask?"
"Sure, anything." They replied.
"Are you two d-dating?"
That wiped the smiles off their faces.
"E-Eh? Yaoyorozu? Why would you assume th-that?! I mean just because we have been hanging out lately, and because we spend time together outside of school, and even if I was just trying to give her back her umbrella-"
"Shut up, Izuku." Kyouka had to interrupt his rambling. It was hurting more than helping. She looked down, then made eye contact with Momo. "Yeah, we are."
Izuku dropped his jaw! 'She told her?! But she made a big deal about keeping it a secret! Why Kyouka?!'
It was an intense silence for Jirou and Momo.
Jirou bit her lip in anticipation.
Momo ignored her thoughts and only asked one question. "Are you happy?"
Midoriya felt uncomfortable. Although the subject was about him, it obviously wasn't a conversation for him to join. 'Kyouka and Yaoyorozu have been friends since the U.S.J. event, of course, it's natural for her to worry about Kyouka.' For some reason that hurt Midoriya. 'What if I'm not good enough for Kyouka...'
"Yeah." A sincere chord.
Momo sighed content. "Then I'm happy for you!"
Jirou let out a breath she didn't realize she was holding. "Thank god, I was worried for a moment, but can I ask for a favor Momo?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Can you not tell anyone about us?"
"Yes, but why?"
Midoriya was wondering that too.
Kyouka could feel Izuku's curiosity. She turned to him and then back at Momo. "Look, it's just, I'm uncomfortable with people knowing my business. Izuku, this is our relationship, right? We don't need others involved with it. I-Is that okay with you?"
'So that's it. She just values her privacy.' Deku sighed a smile at her adorable worry. 'And she is asking for my stand on the matter.' "It's not a problem at all, Kyouka. We can take it as slow as you need."
Jirou blushed profoundly. "Izuku, you dummy." Her hand was timidly cuffing the wrist of his sleeve. It slid down to his hand, and their fingers interlocked.
Momo gushed out. "Of course I won't tell! I'm just so happy for you both!" She locked her thoughts away and tackled them both into a hug.
Before they entered the classroom Momo held Izuku back.
"Hm, what is it Yaoyorozu?"
"I need you to promise me something, Midoriya."
Izuku flinched back slightly. 'I've never seen her eyes so dedicated and focused.' "S-Sure, what is it?"
"Promise me, you won't hurt her." Almost begging.
Izuku gasped with wide eyes. 'Her words are simple, but her voice sounds so complex...' He nodded with hard eyes. "I promise."
