Summary: Collection of cute HiroGo (Hiro X Gogo) one-shots. Some may relate to one another and some may not. I would appreciate ideas! Update 12/29 (idea given by ZeInaudible) (Gogo gets injured in an accident and Hiro is there to help. However it doesn't mean things won't get awkward. (PART 2 IS UP)

So ehehe… This chapter was fun to type. It's pretty rated T, with humor. This is more like Gogo is injured, staying at the café. Meanwhile Hiro and Gogo have some awkward moments while living under the same roof.

Quick edit, in this one-shot, Hiro is 16, and Gogo is 21

Chapter 2: Helping: part 2

It had been a couple days since Gogo had moved in the café. Hiro liked having his girlfriend around, and so did Aunt Cass.

"So you live alone in your apartment?" Aunt Cass asked Gogo one day as she prepared lunch for GoGo and Hiro.

"Yep. My parents live in Tokyo." Gogo explained.

"Aunt Cass, when I turn 18 do I have to move out?" Hiro asked.

"Of course not, your brother was 19, and I didn't kick him out. " Hiro's aunt reminded.

"So is that why you let Gogo stay, because you miss having someone who is more mature than me in the house?" Hiro joked as he set the table. Gogo shook her head.

"No! I just thought it would be easier for Gogo to be here rather than be alone. I broke my arm once; it's not easy to do stuff with a broken arm." Aunt Cass argued.

"Well I got to open the café; I can't afford a day without income." Aunt Cass decided out loud as she served Hiro and Gogo their lunch.

"Thanks for lunch." Gogo quickly thanked.

"Thanks Aunt Cass." Hiro added quickly.

"You're welcome, now I'm going to go open the café." She said, heading downstairs.

"Wanna stay here, or go downstairs?" The 16 year old asked.

"Stay up here, too loud in the café" Gogo pointed out. Hiro nodded, and began to eat lunch. The short haired girl did the same.

~A few hours later ~

Gogo sighed as she stared at herself in the mirror. I hate having this stupid broken arm!

"I need to take a shower." She realized.

"But I can't even take one with this stupid arm!" The 21 year old scoffed, storming out of the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" Her boyfriend asked.

"I can't do anything with this stupid arm." Gogo mumbled. "I feel so useless."

"What do you need help with? I can help you with anything." The messy haired teen reminded.

Gogo face palmed.

"You can't help me take a shower." The young adult acknowledged.

"Oh!" Hiro's cheeks went bright red in embarrassment. Gogo chuckled.

"Aunt Cass can help." He pointed out.

"Then go get her." His girlfriend ordered. Hiro nodded and headed to the midlevel, where his aunt was sitting on the couch, watching a movie.

"Aunt Cass?" Hiro called. His aunt turned around.

"Yes, Hiro?"

"Gogo needs help."

"Then why don't you help her?"

"I can't."

"What do you mean you can't?"

Hiro sighed, this was embarrassing.

"SHE NEEDS HELP TAKING A SHOWER!" He yelled.

"Ohhhhh…." Aunt Cass smirked, adding: "You cannot help her with that." She headed upstairs. Meanwhile Hiro headed back to his room.

~Next day~

Gogo stretched her non-injured arm as she yawned. She slowly opened up her eyes, still not used to waking up in the guest room of the Hamada house. The black with purple streak haired girl sat up, and walked over to her suit case, picking an outfit for the day.

*meanwhile*

Hiro woke up, rubbing his eyes. He slowly walked over to the bathroom, wearing his pajamas. Then he turned the shower on and got ready to take a shower.

*Meanwhile*

At least Gogo could get dressed on her own; however it took a long time.

After about 30 minutes of struggling, she was finally dressed. She opened the door to her temporary room and was not expected to see what she saw.

*Back to Hiro*

Once Hiro got out of the shower, he quickly wrapped a towel around the lower half of his body. Then he stepped out of the bathroom, and walked toward his room. However just as he was about to walk in front of the guest room when the door opened, and Gogo walked out, seeing Hiro.

"Hiro!" She shouted covering her eyes, running back into the room. Hiro's cheeks went bright red, and he ran into his room. At least I had the towel covering half of me. He thought as he quickly got dressed.

*Back to Gogo*

I walked out and saw Hiro naked! Wait, no he had a towel on his lower half, so half naked. Thank god he had the towel. How awkward that was. Gogo thought about what just happened. She walked back to her door, opened it, and walked out. Then she quickly headed downstairs, where Hiro's aunt was making breakfast.

"Hey Gogo! Want some breakfast before school?" She asked. Oh yeah. School. College.

"I'm not hungry, besides I got to get there early." Gogo quickly explained, running off.

Hmm. That's strange. Oh well. Aunt Cass had thought before getting back to work.

Hiro ran downstairs, and grabbed his backpack.

"Where did Gogo go?" He asked his aunt.

"She said she had to hurry to college."

"Oh."

"Breakfast?"

"Nah, I'm not hungry."

"That's what Gogo said. What happened?"

"Nothing."

"Uh huh."

"Look, I got to get going." Hiro explained, running off to SFIT.

~Meanwhile~

"Hey Gogo, how's your arm?" Wasabi asked his friend as she walked in the door of SFIT.

"Fine, I've been staying with Hiro."

"Oh, really?" The larger guy grinned.

"We are in two different rooms!" She yelled.

"Uh huh."

Gogo face palmed.

"Do you not have something better to do?" She grumbled, walking over to her office. However Hiro had just walked in, and ran into Gogo.

"Oh h-hey Gogo. " He stammered.

"Um... Hi." She stammered as well. The two quickly went their ways to their offices.

Meanwhile Honey, Fred, and Wasabi were staring at what had just happened, confused.

"What did they do?" Honey Lemon asked. Wasabi shrugged.

For the rest of the day, the two ignored each other. However Gogo decided it was stupid, once they were back at the café, she spoke up.

"Hiro, about this morning…" She started. Hiro's face went red.

"I'm so sorry about that. I kind of forgot you were here…"

"No it's fine, I just didn't expect that. Never seen a guy naked."

"Well I hope not."

"At least you had a towel huh."

"Yeah… Gogo can we just forget about what happened this morning?" Hiro sighed.

"Of course." Gogo quickly said, adding:

"Besides, why worry about that when you have to help me with my essays. I can't right with my left hand, and my right arms injured." Gogo smirked.

"Of course, master." Hiro joked.

"Better get to work, slave." Gogo ordered. Hiro shook his head as he headed to his computer. What am I going to do with you Gogo…

Gogo smiled and sat in the chair next to him, thinking:

I could get used to this. The help, not the broken arm.

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