*Hold On* (A KamiJirou story)

part one

hey its kamijirou :)
me and my friend really like this ship because I mean
yes.
anyway to it.
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(THIS IS NOT A SUICIDAL STORY, I JUST WANNA MAKE IT SOFT)

Kaminaris POV
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"The phone charger."
"Magnet"
"Big boy Extrovert"
A lot of nicknames I had as a kid were soft and cute.
Now, I'm in UA.
The nicknames got worse.
"Dunce-Face"
"Idiot."
"Broken Outlet."
I've gotten used to them. Bakugou gave me half of my nicknames that I own up to today.
But only one nickname is one I can cherish.

"Softie"

Jirou called me that.
She said she 'didn't believe in rude nicknames' because they were 'dehumanizing'. Saying this now makes me feel like the smart one. But nope.
Not yet.

Muffled sounds of Shower singing erupted from a few rooms down.
Obviously it was Jirou. She was the only one who could sing like...well..an angel basically.
Its a soft tone, mixed with some what rock.
Its nice.
Outside, it rained. Softly, then pounded on the Windows, as if it would shatter any minute from now, then soft again.
A bang came from downstairs, and it was obviously Bakugou yelling at Deku or something stupid that Class 1-A did.
Iida was being class rep, going over Bakugou's swear jar rules.
Momo was trying to calm him down.
Kirishima was laughing with Mina, and I?
I was still staring at the rain. Yes, I know it sounds depressing, but, its calming. A voice sounded behind me.
"Softie?"
I turn my head from the pounding rain to see Jirou, blanket wrapped around herself, obviously cold from showering and having the rainy wind blow through the cracks and crevesies from windows and doors.
"Oh. Hey, I didn't even notice you."
I was sitting on a cusioned bench infront of the window, which she sat next to me.
"What's on your mind? I can tell its something." She muttered underneath the rain.
I shrugged, turning back to the rain. I geuss i've never noticed how pretty she was. I geuss my feelings are just noticing too.
"Its not much. The rain is just.. Loud."
Jirou hugged the blanket she had, it was fluffy and black.
She stretched tiredly, assuming she could hardly hear the arguments downstairs with the sound of rain in our ears. She layed her head against the wall.
"Its amazing how much rain can fall from the sky but it still can't fully tune out Bakugou."
Jirou finally blurted out.
We both sat laughing at the blunt comment for a few seconds and then went back to being silent.
I look away for At LEAST 30 seconds and I turn back over to ask her something, but she was asleep.
I sat there for a few seconds, shocked and then sat on the bench sideways, putting my head against the wall and holding her in my arms.
Maybe it was a stupid "idiot" Kaminari move, but I was comfortable. I'd just have to explain myself when she woke.
Then as if it was magic, I fell asleep too.

(A/N: THIS WAS A LONG PART.
519 WORDS.
THATS ALOT FRIENDS.
part two?)