[Jirou's room, Sunday morning, 8:00 a.m.]
Jirou started to open her eyes, not knowing when she fell asleep or remembering what she did before falling asleep.
Her body was all numb and sweaty, but she was feeling well-rested and relaxed. Why was that she was wondering. All of that would be interrupted by a sticky sensation she felt under her shorts.
Jirou: W-wait...what the...- She said looking at her shorts, noticing a certain stain that contrasted with the color of her garment.
That was when it hit her, the memory of what she did yesterday. Remember when I said she would have time later to feel guilty and embarrassed with herself? Well, this was the time for that.
Jirou: HOLY SHIT!!! Did I?...oh god nooooo.- She said burying her face in her legs while sitting on her bed. -No way I did that yesterday, omg omg omg omg omg omg omg.- She started to sound like Kaminari.
-Omg I can't believe it, I fingered myself thinking about Kaminari. Oh my fucking god this is so embarrassing. The worst part is I enjoyed it and it felt awesome...Fucking hell Kyoka, you just became as perverted as him...- The memories and images she made herself in her mind last night started to pop up. She was truly immersed in a festival of pleasure and lust that did not make her think straight.
Jirou: Tch...Fuck it. I would try not to think about it. What happened, happened.- She said standing up from her bed and walking to her bathroom to wash herself and grab her things to go to the girl's bath.
[Common room, 11:00 a.m.]
The Bakusquad (minus Sero) were sitting on the couch just hanging out. Bakugo was looking at the TV, Mission Impossible 4 was on it. Mina and Kirishima were looking at their phones, browsing on TikTok and Instagram, Mina was lying across the couch and resting her face up on her boyfriend's left leg while looking at her phone. Kirishima was just sitting there, occasionally stroking his girlfriend's pink hair that rested on his leg.
Kaminari on the other hand was dissociated from everything, he was sitting on Kirishima's right side, and it looked like the blonde guy was looking at the movie too. But in reality, he was immersed deep in his thoughts, about the amount of things that happened yesterday with the Punk-rock girl. His sight was so lost that you could see the reflection of the movie perfectly on his orbs. Kirishima stopped looking at his phone to rest his sight, then went to talk to his blonde friend when he noticed his not-physical absence.
Kirishima: Yo Kaminari.- He said, poking him on the shoulder and bringing him back from the realm of thoughts.
Kaminari: Huh?...What?
Kirishima: You spaced out there for a while.
Kaminari: Really?...he sorry, I was just thinking.
Bakugo: What a shock.- The ashy blonde said sarcastically.
Kirishima: About Jirou?- Mina said nothing, she looked away from her phone and now paying attention to the conversation.
Kaminari: Y-yeah...Kind of. I'm just happy that things are back to normal between us.- He said drawing a little smile on him.
Bakugo: Thank god you do, because you were insufferable the last two days with all your pathetic whining about ears. More than normal, fucking dunce face.
Mina: Don't be so bad Bakugo. I'm glad you two worked things out Kaminari... Also, what about your "date" with Jirou?- She said, she was so clueless that she cock-blocked him last night.
Kaminari: Well...- But he was cut off by the elevator's bell.
Someone came out of the elevator, a pale white-haired girl with a serious expression and devoid of all emotion. It was Reiko Yanagi. All the bakusquad looked at her (All but Bakugo, who kept watching his movie in silence.) She approached them and talked.
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Electro-Punk Love, a Kamijirou story
FanfictionMANGA SPOILERS!!! Also, R-18 mature sexual content and swearing. COMPLETED. The war against the villains is over, AFO and the League of Villains are gone and hero society in the world is rebuilding itself, but our heroes in training need to get back...