Chapter 2

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"Oi, get back here," the voice said, rough and angry, but with an unreadable tone as Jirou turned around.

"Y-yes Bakugou?" She asked nervously, shaking slightly in his grasp.

His hand returned to his pocket and he turned away, and Jirou swore she saw pink in his cheeks.

"I... saw you looking at me in class," he said in a monotone voice.

"I... uh- no! I was just looking around the class is all! Sorry if it came to you like that." Jirou rubbed the back of her head. Stop stuttering for a darn second!

"Well, this is awkward then," he said, breaking the silence.
"Cuz I was... kinda looking at you..."

His voice turned softer and smaller as he spoke, making Jirou wonder what was up with him.

"So... I wanted to ask you if... you... liked me? Is that what it's called? I'm not sure! Just- you know what! Forget I ever said anything! Give me your number and I'll pick you up around 7!" He yelled, turning back to his normal demeanor.

"I- uuhh... s-sure," she mumbled, barely audible.

They exchanged numbers as they didn't notice a certain energetic boy watching from the shadows, mentally cheering for Jirou. Yes! She did it! He thought, pumping a fist silently into the air.

"See you later!" Bakugou screamed at Jirou as he turned away, cheeks and the tips of his ears a deep pink. Jirou wore a similar expression, but dumbfounded at her encounter. She was completely red in the face and she went up the stairs to her dorm where she changed into some comfortable clothes consisting of a black and deep purple hoodie, denim shorts, and ankle socks. She twisted her headphone jacks nervously, thinking of what was to become of her and her crush's "date" later.

She decided to text Kaminari.

J: hey pikachu
K: sup jj? ;)
J: whats with the winky face?
K: i know about u and bakubro
J: YOU DO?!?:
J: i bet you were stalking me.
K: i wouldnt call it "stalking" per se, just... watching intently

Although Kaminari was one of the dumbest people Jirou had met, he did have quite the vocabulary and exceptional grades in English.

J: ugh fine its true! just dont tell anyone else!
K: i promise 🤞🏻
J: lol u dork
K: ik, now get ready! its already 5!
J: really! I gotta get ready! Bye!
K: bai jj! :D

And with that, Jirou went over to her best girl-friend, Yaoyorozou.
She knocked on the door quietly, knowing she would be studying and doing homework or practicing her quirk.
The door creaked open slightly for Yaoyorozou to see who it was, and then flung wide open when she did.

"Jirou! What brings you here?" She asked cheerfully.

"Yao-Momo... I.... have a... date," she mumbled, barely letting the last word slip out.

"No way! Who!?" She said, pulling her friend inside her dorm to sit on her enormous bed.

"U-umm... Baku...gou..." she muttered, knowing that most people didn't like him for his arrogant and violent personality and manner.

"Whaaa-? Details, explain."

She explained how they met just and hour or so before then and him "asking her out".

"So you want me to help you with and outfit?" Yaoyorozou asked.

Jirou nodded in response, slightly blushing at the thought of her all dressed up.

"Of course I'll help you! Even if your date is that angry Pomeranian of a boy," she huffed , but still happy.

In the end, Yaoyorozou created a nice blouse and skirt for Jirou, not too formal or casual. It was a high-collared and sleeveless white shirt with a simple black heart sitting just above Jirou's left shoulder. The skirt was short, but a little longer than the uniforms' skirts, made out of leather and a dark grey color. Jirou had her own black leather boots to match and a nice little jacket.

It was currently 6:34 pm and Yaoyorozou pushed Jirou out of the room while Jirou said her thanks.

Jirou met with  akugou in the common room downstairs, he was dressed with a white button-up and nice grey pants, however, wearing white high-top sneakers. The boys and girls in the common area looked at the two as they exited together, looking as puzzled as ever.

"Jirou... and Bakugou?!" Mina said to Hagakure on the couch.

Kaminari stopped Jirou a second before they got out and hugged her, a familiar friendly smile on his face.

"Go! And have fun! Don't do anything I would do and make sure to be back by 10."

Jirou scoffed playfully at his friend playing the role of a mother.

Bakugou had an Uber (or whatever it is they use in Japan, taxi, whatever you wanna call it) pick them ip and take them to a nice restaurant that overlooked the city.

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This is not what I would personally want, Bakugou x Jirou, but it is part of the story line. Just wait a few chapters to see all the KamiJirou stuff! Please, be patient! I'm sorry 😢
But next chapter! 😁

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