JIROU'S POV
I see Momo walk into the class looking as if she's seen a ghost. When she passes me I glance to see her expression and it looks troubled now. And when she sat down I wanted to see if she was okay, but then Aizawa started teaching immediately and I knew if I was a second behind, I would be very screwed.
The class goes by faster than I thought and we get a five minute break. I see Momo burst out of her chair and run out the door. I mean, if one wasn't paying attention they wouldn't really notice that she's upset, but since I (was a stalker) had a crush on her, I knew how she is normally. Should I go see what's wrong? I debate it and when I'm sure I'm not looking suspicious to follow after her, I slowly get up and walk towards the door. I look down the hallway to see what I think is Yuroro's back facing me and Yaomomo facing her, not really noticing me. I think her expression is... tired? Sad? Scared? I see Momo sort of bow and as if apologizing and Yuroro seemed satisfied with that. But I saw Yuroro's eyes change to their panther-like yellow, which if I can recall, happens out of habit when she gets mad. Momo rushes off to the bathroom and I head to Yuroro and snakes my arms around her waist. She tensed but once realizing it was me calmed down just a little and leaned into me.
"What're you doing?" She asks me in a cautious tone.
"Oh I was just going for a quick walk for our five minute break," I tell her with my chin on her shoulder. She nods with an expression that tells me that her and Momo didn't have the friendliest conversation.
"When did you get here?" She asked demandingly. I take my hands from around her waist off.
"Just a few seconds ago when I saw you and wanted to see how you were." I say getting kind of irritated, "Why does it matter?"
"It doesn't matter!" She deflects back at me, saying that louder than was probably anticipated. I just stood there in shock. She's never lashed out at me before. I shook my head, don't couples usually get in fights if it's gonna last?
"U-Um well I see you're upset so I'll just go back now," I said lamely pointing back to my classroom. I couldn't look her in the eyes, what if they were filled with disgust? I quickly turned around and starting walking(really really fast) and I heard her calling for me to wait and saying my name but I didn't want to, hopefully she'll wait for me when class is done.
Class is dismissed and I get out of the classroom first and don't see Yuroro, which kind of breaks my heart, but I should've expected it since I was such a bitch towards her. I mean she was there for me when it was tough, why can't I do that with her? Ugh I hate this.
I bury my face in my hands as I walk towards my room and only look up when I run into a door. It was my dorm door which I was glad. I let out a breath of relief as I enter, which I expect to be empty.
In a blur of movement, I feel my back being pressed against the door and am face to face with Yuroro who seems to have been crying. Now I feel really bad. Before she opened up her mouth to say anything I immediately cut her off, "I'm sorry I was a bitch and I know that you must think I'm terrible and I understand if you want to break up and-" but then I was cut off.
"Jirou you did nothing wrong, I shouldn't have gotten upset at you for no reason, I'm really sorry," Yuroro looks at me with pleading eyes with a side of guilt. We just look at each other and I place my hands on the sides of her waist and pull her into me for us to embrace. I close my eyes and just nuzzle my head into her chest and she just chuckles.
"So we're gonna try and talk next time one of us is irritated?" I ask quietly. I sense movement, which I assume is her nodding her head.
"Yeah."
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MOMO POV
I'm just laying in my bed when I hear a knock. Whose up at 11:30 right now? Besides me... I go to open the door and open it up to see Todoroki.
"Oh! Um, what can I help you with Shoto?" His eyes are were red and strained; they kind of looked like Aizawa-sensei's when he used his quirk too much. He looks at me with pleading eyes.
"I kind of really have feelings for a boy, what the hell am I gonna do about it?" He says. OH. I beckon him in and we both sit on my bed (with plenty of space in between us for your information). At first it's an awkward silence until I finally say, "So whose this boy?"
"It's Midoriya." He's always been straight-forward and blunt about things. Glad to see that's stayed the same.
"Well wh-when did you find out you had feelings for him?" I ask not sure how to guide this conversation.
"It kind of started just before we split up." He says with a small sad smile. I look at him with wide eyes.
"Then why were you so irritated when we broke up?" He shrugs his shoulders.
"Most due to the fact that I thought it was a phase and wanted to hold onto the fact I was straight, which was with you, and I'm sorry for that." Oh wow, he seemed to have kept this in for a bit. I awkwardly pat his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, it was kind of the same thing for me and Jirou, but I know I don't have a chance with her when she has that attractive panther with her." I wince at the end because I might've said too much while we were spilling our guts out. He scoffs. I look at him in disbelief, I THOUGHT WE WEREN'T JUDGING HERE.
"Really, Momo, probably the most popular girl in U.A, is scared if her crush will ever talk to her. Really?" He says raising his eyebrows at him and I glance away, flustered because of the fact he's right and I might be worrying over nothing. Then I had an idea; I smirk.
"Todoroki, the son of one of the top heroes, is scared that someone will reject you? Really?"
He looks at me with an irritated look but then went back to his original smug smirk.
"Touché'." We both chuckle at this. He yawns and looks at me with his tired eyes, "I think I'll go to bed now, we can talk about this more sometime soon." I just nod at him, which he returns and he gets up and moves himself to the door. He's leaving when I hear someone approaching him and I see him look to the side and then see Jirou (you've got to be fucking kidding me) who just looks at him and questions what he's doing.
"Uh, Momo and I were having a chat about our gay problems." Both Jirou and I look at him with shock. I just start to forcefully laugh and walk up the door where the two are at.
"Todoroki, what are you doing?" I say forcing myself to smile, which feels more like a cringe.
"I don't want Jirou here to think that we're doing anything straight." He says gesturing to Jirou who's still looking at him. Jirou just closes her eyes and smirks and then looks back at us.
"You guys are weird, G'night!" She tells us while going into her room next door waving at us.
"Night," Todoroki says.
"Good night Jirou..." I saw in barely a whisper, but she probably heard anyway, but she didn't say anything about it.
Todoroki watched with me as she went into her room and my head snaps towards him and he looks kinda nervous as he grins.
"Oh yeah and it would seem that we're both gay so..." he waves his hands pathetically in the air, "yayyyy...."
A/N: Hey mah dudes and dudettes, I hate writer's block, my mind isn't working, I'm seriously considering of just writing a summary of everything else I wanted to happen and call it done... I need some words of suporttttt to go onnnnnn. And if anyone knows how to inspire oneself, lemme know so I can get this over with :((((((((
yeah anyway,
-Me
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MomoJirou (fanfiction, girlxgirl)
RomanceJirou's loved Momo since near the beginning of the year and has discovered she has Hanahahki Disease. Momo figures out as well, but never confronts Jirou about it. Jirou moves on and Momo doesn't realize how much Jirou loved her until she sees Jirou...