(Completed) A Hate/Love Situation ~ Jirou x Reader

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Kyoka's POV

That Monday, when I saw Y/n get out of Denki's car, I noticed her slightly bagging clothing. She had a long cardigan on, hiding most of her body. it seemed strange considering it wasn't particularly cold, It was just beginning to heat up in fact. But then again, she wore the same style of clothing pretty much every day, no matter the season.

I followed a bit of a distance behind Y/n and Denki, but managed to get on the elevator with them. Denki said a polite good morning but all I did was stand there grumpily. He didn't seem fazed by my ignoring him at all, and left me be. Y/n looked over at me and we made eye contact. For some reason I just frowned and looked away. Y/n got off on the first floor and made her way to her department.

"You really gotta work on those people skills." Denki said with a light chuckle.

"Shut up."

Y/n's POV

How snobbish. All I did was make eye contact and she turned her head away from me in what was probably disgust. I stopped at a vending machine and got a bottle of water, pressing the buttons harder than needed. Imagine if I had managed to steal a picture of her on the weekend, in that casual outfit and shared it with the office workers here. Her imposing appearance would probably become less intimidating then.

"Morning Y/n!" Deku said from behind me.

"Morning." I replied as I got my drink, "Have a nice weekend?"

"I got the so called homework done if that's you're asking." He said, "I emailed it to Kyoka already, and she posted it for the other employees to see."

"Wonder who'll win the trip..." I said mostly to myself, but noticed Deku grin mischievously, something extremely unlike him.

"Maybe you should ask Denki." He said as I unlocked our little IT department door.

Denki walked into our department during his lunch brake. As usual, he leaned on my desk across from Deku and talked to him. I ate my lunch and occasionally I would add a comment to their conversation. Denki finally left, stopping just before he got out the door.

"Oh, Y/n, the results of the raffle will be up tomorrow morning, I suggest you make sure you have everything you need for an overseas holiday." He winked and left and I turned to face Deku.

"Anything you wanna tell me?" I asked in the same voice my mother would ask if she found I had been eating chocolate late at night.

"Well, uh, Denki and I may have or may not have rigged the raffle..." He said with an awkward smile.

I smiled and placed my hands on the desk, smiling cutely, "I'm gonna murder you and that dumbass and I'll make it look like a fucking accident."

"Understandable." Deku said with a laugh, then the phone rang, "I'll be right there ma'am."

"Be careful, It would suck if the elevator got stuck in your way up," I said, "And then dropped suddenly..."

"R-right..." he said and left.

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The next day, when I saw Denki's car outsiders the window waiting for me, I considered having a day off. Or a week off. Or a month off.

"Denki, you bloody bastard."I said as soon as I got in the car, "I just got the email this morning saying I had won the stupid trip to Paris. You fucking arse."

"Calm down, you clearly need a break. And where better to have a break then Paris?" He said with a stupid grin.

"I hate you." I put my seatbelt on and folded my arms, "You're terrible."

"Come on, I'm great." He said and began driving.

I groaned and slumped down in the seat, "I hate everything..."

"What's so bad about Jirou anyway?" Kaminari asked, focusing on the road.

"...I met her first when I was still in uni, whole I was working part-time at that old coffee shop." I said, "She was one of the rudest people I'd met. At that time she must've been working as an intern or something, because she was getting a bunch of coffees. I mean, yeah, maybe she was having a bad day, but honestly, the wat she spoke to me and my co-worker... And then, when I went for my interview for my job now, she was terrible. Clearly she didn't like me, for some reason..."

"I know why she didn't like you at that interview." Kaminari said with a smug smile, "You didn't happen to be wearing that black two-piece thing you have and a pink top under it?"

"...I was."

He laughed, "After that interview, Jirou complained about a 'annoyingly attractive' girl in that outfit who was unintentionally distracting her, so she had decided to up her act of the big mean boss to keep her mind on the task at hand."

"You're kidding." I said and rolled my eyes.

"Oh, I am not. She went on for days, mumbling about you." He laughed.

I felt my face heat up as I thought about it, "Nuh-uh, you're lying."

"I'm not, honest!" He said as he turned into the car park, "Ask her yourself, she's terrible at lying to people."

"Fine, I'll ask her." I said unclipping my seatbelt, "But! If she didn't do anything you said, you owe me a drink."

"And if I'm telling the truth, which I am, you owe me and Hanta a drink." He said and got out the car.

Half way through the day I ran into Jirou on my way back from helping someone with their computer. I knew it was now or never, and as we walked past each other I turned around.

"Ms. Kyoka?" I said and she stopped.

"Yes?" She said with a glare.

"If you're not busy, could I ask you something?"

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Uh so the next chapter will probably take forever to be published ;-; I am v slow

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