The book of random oneshots

Midnight walks

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pairing: MomoJiro,

                               warnings: none

general theme: Fluff

Thank you to my friend for the lovely prompt.

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Kyoka, even though having been over this moment a million times in her head prior to this moment, not to mention hours spent fantasizing about what it would be like. Was livid with worry and anxiety.

She couldn't help but check her phone every five seconds to see if Momo was coming. Only to realize once more she came here an hour earlier than the agreed time. This was quite unusual for Kyoka as she thought of herself as pretty laid back. Although it was still unbelievable, Momo reciprocated feelings.

She then realized she looked rather shabby for a first date. Wearing ripped jeans, an old tee, choker, and some combat boots. Their plan was to meet at the park and watch the sunset, and hang out for a while, and just chill. That seemed lame to do something so trivial with someone like Momo. But as usual Momo was her supportive self and seemed more than hyped to do so.

So here Kyoka was. Sitting on a park bench nervously twiddling with her earphone jacks. Even through all her unease and unsureness, she couldn't help but smile. She was on a date Momo, Momo Yaoyorozu. she honestly never thought feelings would be reciprocated. She held Momo's chai latte, and her black coffee in her hands. Good thing too, the weather was turning cooler.

"Sorry I'm late."

there was the voice Kyoka had come to associate with books, and coffee, tea, and rainy days, comfort, and strength.

And there stood the most beautiful girl Kyoka had ever laid eyes on. Oh, great now she was turning all sentimental and mushy. Though, for once, she found that she couldn't care less.

But now she was sure she looked as red as Momo's sweater. As gay panic coursed through the short-haired girl. Hot girl, hot girl hot girl her insides screamed. Momo had on a simple sweater with a gray skirt and black flats. With her hair down.

"No-no-no it's fine, I mean if the extra time was spent making you look this good it was worth it."

It was Momo's turn to turn bright red. Great, now Kyoka sounded like Mineta, she mentally facepalmed. But amazingly, a bashful Momo (which made Kyoka die of cuteness.) took her hand as they placed a blanket down and settled into the grass with their coffee. Kyoka was overwhelmed with how happy she felt.

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Momo spent 30 minutes trying to find the right combination of colours and casualty and eloquence. She simply decided on her study attire. She couldn't help but grin. She was going on her first date with Kyoka. Her heart melted thinking of that.

Honestly to her Kyoka was so perfect that she wondered why a girl like her would even take interest in the tall raven haired girl. Oh god, great first impression Momo you dunce, you're late. She sighed and wished that she picked her outfit beforehand like she usually would. Jeez this girl made her head foggy. She hurriedly grabbed a blanket and rushed out the door with some snacks.

"Goodbyemother!" Momo called, as she was about to leave.

Her mom chuckled at her slightly, coming down the stairs. Shaking her head slightly.