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Who would've known as quick Kaminari's anger was to spurt, it was quick to quench. However, the same couldn't be said for Jirou.

"Kyo-chan I'm sorry," He said while elongating the word as if that was going to change her mind. "Okay, I'll treat you out to your favorite meal, you name the time and place and I'm all yours!"

"If you don't move away from me, I'll hit you with my guitar." She snapped while cleaning the said instrument.

"If you do, will you forgive me?"

"No."

"You won't even consider it!?"

"You really want to be hit so bad, don't you!" She punched his arm as he feigned hurt, her fist balled up and she went back to tending to her instrument, "...If you think you can buy my forgiveness through food, you're mistaken."

"What if I buy you a new guitar?"

Jirou froze staring deep into his golden eyes, she could see the honesty in them, not his usual cheap tactics to woo girls. She scoffed, "You'll break your bank account to afford a good guitar."

"If it means you'll forgive me then it's worth it."

She didn't realize when her cheeks grew flushed at his words, didn't realize how close they were sitting with his knees brushing against hers.

Was Kaminari always this stupidly cute looking?

"Wow, is this how you get girls, I must say I'm impressed."

"What do you mean?"

"You just do your thing and a weak willed girl falls for you."

"Jirou. I'm not playing with you." He clenched his fists and grabbed hold of her shoulders, "I'll do anything, you hear me."

"Don't bother, I don't need a new guitar. I'll forgive you later." She shrugged him off of her and looked up to see her classmates flipping pancakes.

Shoji and Sato worked at the stove as they beckoned for people to come get their plates. She rose to her feet to collect her meal, finally she could get away from Kaminari for awhile.

That's what she thought as he was standing beside her adamant on getting their food if it meant her forgiveness, he held her by her shoulders and sat her down on the couch.

"Don't move I'll be right back."

Jirou couldn't only watch as she sighed. She dipped low into the couch as she turned to face the person beside her.

Shinsou didn't look at her as he took a mouthful of the fluffy pancake Sato prepared for them. She turned her attention back to her guitar and continued tuning it, her fingers trembled a bit. It was awkward but what could she do, he annoyed her.

It went silent for awhile before he decided to say something.

"You aren't eating anything."

"Kaminari is getting our meal."

The heavy silence sauntered back in and he stared into space without bothering to take another bite of his breakfast. He shrugged and proceeded to continue his meal after awhile leaving Jirou to only stare.

"Why are you here, I thought we weren't supposed to be seen together." Jirou asked while tightening her hold on her guitars neck.

"It's only natural I must interact with my classmates."

"It's not really, we all have that one person or more that we're glued to. Take Midoriya, Ochako and Iida for example or Bakugou and Kirishima–"

"–and you and Kaminari."

She stiffened and looked at him in bewilderment, so he was that sharp, no, it was obvious that Jirou and Kaminari were friends.

They were tight like gum stuck under someone's shoes.

"Yeah."

"Come to my room tonight."

"What? Why..." She couldn't help but notice her voice grew hushed.

He turned to face her prompting her cheeks to grow redder at the thought of what could happen, those purple hooded eyes of his that reminded her of potions always seemed to be able to catch her off guard.

"You know why. If you don't want to come say so."

"You... That's risky business... What if someone catches me."

"You're a good hero, you'll know how to wiggle your way out."

The two stared at each other as she smiled a bit, resulting in him returning the gesture.

"You're good with words." She looked away while strumming her guitar a bit, why was this so hard. God she was so terrible at flirting.

"You know how good my mouth is." He chuckled and proceeded to take another bite of his pancakes leaving Jirou a blushing mess.

He wasn't one for bluffing, he should just drop dead.

It occurred to her that she hasn't actually pleasured him before, she hasn't even seen his... Well... What lies in his trousers.

"Hey, I'm back." Denki handed Jirou her meal and cocked his head to the side, "Why are you so red?"

"It's hot."

Kaminari shifted his gaze to where he was sitting previously to see it has already been taken by Shinsou. He smiled and extended his hand for a fist bump in which Shinsou returned.

"Dude you're here, we should hang out some more."

"Yeah, when we have time."

"You're sitting on my side, can you scoot over."

Shinsou stared at him for awhile as Kaminari didn't break his smile.

"Yeah no problem," he rose to his feet with his plate, "I'm done here."

He flashed Jirou a gaze before walking away, it was obvious, he said it without words and she understood.

He really wanted her to meet him tonight.

End of chapter

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