MomoJirou (fanfiction, girlxgirl)

Five

Momo POV

(a few minutes before)

   When I saw Kirishima enter the room and told Denki and Sero something and then they all went back to Jirou's dorm, I knew there was something wrong, well, even more wrong. I look over to Todoroki who's sitting on the couch next to me and he looks up from his phone and gives me a questioning look. 

   "Something's wrong with Jirou and the freaking 'Bakusqaud' won't let me see her. Can you go with me get to her." He nods at gets up before running off. "Wait-" I start to say, but then sigh, it's no use to call after him now. 

   Yao-Momo, what's wrong?" Midoriya asks.

   I cross my arms and stand up, then face him, "Jirou's throwing up and Bakugo won't let me see her-"

   "THE HELL YOU WANT TWO-FACE?!"

   Oh no.

   I bolt to Jirou's dorm and stop outside the opened door to see Todoroki and Bakugo glaring at each other. 

   "Can we just see Jirou, Bakugo?" Todoroki's asks in a calm voice. 

   "NO! SHE'S FINE! WE CAN TAKE CARE OF HER!"

   That's when I storm in, "No you aren't! Why haven't you taken her to Recovery Girl? You don't have to make a big deal out of this whole thing!"

   Bakugo pauses, "FINE! BUT WE CAN DO IT OURSELVES!"

  I sigh, "Hurry, okay?"

  "OKAY JUST GO!"

   I look over to Todoroki and he nods and then we leave the room. 

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 Jirou POV 

   Todoroki and Momo walk out the door and Bakugo opens the bathroom door and the three of us are still hugging when Bakugo says, " Jirou, get your shirt on. Kirishima, help run her to Recovery Girl. You two," He points to Denki and Sero, " We stay behind just in case anyone tries to follow them." Everybody nods and I get my shirt on, Bakugo opens the door, and Kirishima carries me bridal style. 

   "Kirishima, this isn't nec-"

   "Shut up, Jirou." And once that's said, I do. Kirishima bolts out the bathroom then the dorm door. Down the hallway, I see people looking over at us and then I shut my eyes closed and rest my head on Kirishima's chest. He holds on tighter and run faster, not stopping to answer anyone's answer. 

   "What the-?"

   "Is Jirou oka-?"

   "The hec-?"

   "Oh my-!"

   "Hey wait up-!"

    The only thing Kirishima says is, "Out of the way, please!" I open one of my eyes slightly and we're out of the crowd. I sigh.

   "Thanks Red Riot." He chuckles.

   "No problem Earphone Jack."

   We're outside Recovery Girl's office and I jump out of Kirishima's arms and balance myself before knocking on the door.

   "Come in."

   Kirishima and I enter, I enter first. I look around the small room with a medical bed, the head of the bed against the wall. To my left is Recovery Girl in a swivel stool by a small desk writing on something that's on a clipboard. She looks up and sighs. "Finally. It's not that Izuku boy."

   Kirishima and I both give her a nervous chuckle and then she perks up, "So what can I help you two with?" I hesitate before taking off my shirt and revealing my thorn covered chest to her. She examines my chest and I kinda feel weird just standing there while someone is looking at my chest and I bet Kirishima is feeling as awkward as I am.

   "Should I wait outside or...."

   "Do as you please." Short silence.

   "Can I sit down in the swivel chair?"

   "Go ahead." He walks over to the swivel stool and sits down. He looks down at the ground. Recovery Girl then says to me, "Let's get you cleaned up." She motions to the bed, "Sit down dear."

   I do as she says and sit on the side of the bed. She walks up to me with cotton balls and some rubbing alcohol. She puts some of the rubbing alcohol onto a cotton swab and starts dabbing at the dried blood. At first it kinda tickles, but then I get used to it. 

   Once she finishes, she presses one of her small hands onto my stomach. I feel a somewhat cold sensation run through my chest and then I look down. I see that she has closed up the holes, not all the way due to the thorns. She sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose, "I'm afraid that's all I can do, dear." 

   "Is there anything I can do to slow it down?" She sighs.

   "I'll have to figure that out, I'll be sure to tell you when I have something for you." And then I remembered me nor my parents have money.

   "So how much is it gonna cost?" 

   She pats the side of my arm, "Don't worry dear. I'll be sure to take off any expenses." I sigh in relief.

   "Thank you so much, Recovery Girl." She nods at motions towards the thorns.

   "Whomever this is for have someone who truly loves them." She gives me a sad smile. I try to return it, but then it turns into a grimace. I hop of the bed and leave, Kirishima right behind me. 

   We're walking side by side to go to the dorms then Kirishima asks, "What are we gonna do, Jirou?"

   I don't say anything, because I don't know. 

A/N: Hello, now I'm officially out of rough drafts, so it may take longer for me to be publishing some chapters and I apologize. Thanks to everyone for actually clicking on the story and voting, it makes me glad that someone thinks it's 'okay.' Hope everyone is staying healthy and safe. Have a good rest of your day.