Momo's POV
I sat on my bed and sighed. I could only think of how broken and hurt Jirou looked... I wish I had done something sooner. Than she wouldn't have been in this amount of pain. Tears streamed down my face as I cried silently. I just want to go see if she's okay, but I know I'm not allowed to yet... So for now, I tried calming myself. Her beautiful galaxy eyes... Her pretty smile... Her hair... She's just so pretty... NO! Momo, what are you thinking?! You can't like her! You're a girl and she's a girl! What would Mom and Dad think if they find out I'm not as perfect as they thought? But I can't help it... She's just so pretty...
I heard a knock on the door and I got up to open it. I saw Bakugou standing there.
"OI, how are you doing, 3D Printer?" Bakugou asked me.
"I'm doing okay..." I replied though he didn't seem to like that answer. I think he noticed I've been crying.
"No, be honest. It's about Earpods, isn't it?"
I nodded and sniffled a bit. Bakugou came up to me with his hands in his pockets.
"Earpods will be fine, and that's a fact I know. You can see her if you want. Aizawa-Sensei said it's okay if Recovery Girl said so."
My eyes lit up, "really?"
"Yep. But she's still not awake and she's still hurt so be careful."
I quickly rushed to Jirou's room and opened the door, noticing Jirou's condition, I held my breath and walked closer to her. I sighed and put a hand on her head.
"Jirou... If you can hear me... I just want to say that I'm sorry... I should've known you were sad and scared. I should've asked why.. I'm hope you can forgive me... And... I-I love you, Jirou.."
"I love you, too..."
I looked at Jirou and noticed her eyes were open slightly and she was staring at me.
"Jirou!" I hugged Jirou softly and she winced either from pain or the sudden contact.
"And it's not your fault, Yaomomo..." Jirou grabbed my hand and held it in hers. "Will you be my girlfriend?"
My eyes widened. I wanted to say yes, but my thoughts said otherwise. If I said yes, I would have my dream come true with this pretty lady, but my parents would find out and probably get really mad. If I said no, I'd make her more sad and she'd probably start cutting again.
"Jirou..."
"It's okay if you don't want to..."
"Yes, I will,"
"Really...?"
"Yes," I hugged Jirou and again and she hugged back this time. The hug quickly turned into a kiss on the lips.
Sorry it's short, but should they have some kids later on? If so, I need some ideas and names. Like how many, what would they look like? You can just leave that up to me if you want too, though. I don't mind. Until next time!
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FanfictionI personally don't ship these two, but I know some do, so here it is.