Quirkless Isn't Hopeless (Complete)

Pumped Up Kicks

"G-Go out with me!" He stammered out nervously. It was their first year of U.A. and Izuku was still in the hero course. He was asking her after school by the entrance.

"That's a good one, Midoriya." Jirou chuckled until she noticed he wasn't laughing. "Wait, you're serious, dude?"

He could only nod.

She face-palmed. "Look I would say yes, but you're asking me all wrong."

"Eh? So is that a yes?"

"Kinda, I guess, but first ask it right, you know with some balls."

"Can I borrow yours?" He joked before smirking actually taking her advice. He cleared his throat, reaching for her hand, tenderly holding it. "Want to go to this close by ice cream parlor with me?"

"It's a date!" She skipped slightly ahead, squeezing his hand, dragging him along. Out of all of them, she thought she was noticed the least by him but... She couldn't hold back a full-blown grin, almost running with glee.

"H-Hold up, Jirou."

"Call me Kyouka, Izuku!" She couldn't help the joy in her actions. 'I won, didn't I!'

"Izuku, sweetie wake up, we're going to be late." Momo was shoving his shoulder, still in his embrace.

"Nhhmm!" He grumbled, holding her tighter against his chest, and nuzzling her neck.

She giggled pushing his shoulder, still. "Stop, I'm serious."

"Mhm." He sleepily nodded. "Hey, babe?" He whispered, still with his eyes closed.

"Yes?"

"You know how we didn't, um, do it last night?" He pulled his head back, dropping his head on the pillow, finally opening his eyes to stare at her.

She slowly nodded, confused. "Yes..?"

"Well, you wanna have a quickie before school?"

She lifted herself climbing on his chest, staring down at him with a deadpan expression. "Are you serious?"

He simply raised an eyebrow.

"We better not be late." She teased. She let out a sly smirk, throwing the covers over them.

"We're going to be late! I'm never late!" Momo whined, she smacked his head, as he was giving her a piggyback ride, using his air trek. They were soaring across the city, leaping off buildings.

"You're the one who wanted round two!" He yelled over the wind hitting their ears.

"Shut up, idiot! It's your fault!"

"What? How?"

"Cause it just is!"

Their petty argument came to a lousy end. She curled her arms closer around his neck, resting her chin on his shoulder leaning her cheek against his, her eyes marveling at the bird's eye view of the city below them. "This is how you travel every day, isn't it?" Talking with pure awe.

"Yeah, Momo." With a resonating voice.

Izuku eventually brought them to one of the school roofs. "We barely made it." He let out, slightly out of breath.

She climbed off him. "Thank you, darling, but I'm such a mess I have to go to the bathroom. See you at lunch, ne?" She kissed his cheek as he nodded, heading for the door.

"You bet, babe." He smirked, grabbing her from the back, pulling her in for a hug. "I'll miss you." He whispered, nibbling her earlobe.

"Stop, what if someone sees?" But her tempted naughty voice contradicted her words.