I will be adding Y/n to this story, just to make it a little more fun. Check out my other story, "Prepare and Begin!" to know more about your quirk, although both stories do not match the same storyline, just quirk.
Back to the story now! Enjoy!
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Jirou woke up the next day and went to change out of her hoodie. It was currently Friday, the last day of the week before the weekend. She sighed as she buttoned up her waistcoat uniform and slips on her shoes. She brushes her bed-head hair and brushes her teeth, finally grabbing her phone and schoolbag before heading out.She remembers last night as she walks over to the other side of Heights Alliance to the boys' side of the building. She waits outside Bakugou's dorm and knocks after a few moments of hesitation. There is no answer. He's probably already on his way, she thought. She walked back to the common room only to be met with an angry and confused Bakugou.
"Where the h*ll is she Dunce Face!" He yelled at Kaminari, grabbing him by the collar.
"I-I-I dunno Bakubro!" He replied, trembling in his grasp.
"You're her best friend, so I figured you'd know where she is!" He screamed once again before he caught sight of purple hair. He rushed over to Jirou and hugged her.
"G-good morning Bakugou," she mumbled, not used to being touched or his sudden forwardness.
"God, you had me worried! I waited at your dorm for 30 whole frikin' minutes before I nearly beat up Dunce Face over there!" He pointed towards Kaminari, who was paralyzed by fear of his encounter with the spiky blonde.
"S-sorry. I kinda woke up a little late," she said, afraid of what he would do next.
He suddenly tried relaxing, sighing loudly in annoyance before calming. "Let's get to class then," he said, taking her hand as they both blushed.
As they walked alone, Jirou's curiosity peaked as he hesitated to step forward another second. He stopped suddenly and looked at her, on,y to widen his eyes and turn red before looking away and continued walking.
"What was that?" She asked, lifting a brow.
"Nothing... I just... had a thought," he said, getting rid of the fluttering feeling in his stomach.
"What was it?" She was getting more interested in what he had to say.
"Like I said, it was nothing," he growled, but a hint of sadness lingered behind his tone.
"Are you sure? You sound pretty sad to m- huh?!"
She was cut off short by Bakugou suddenly turning around and kissing her on the cheek.
"Tch. Knew that would shut you up." He walked off without her as he quickened his pace and turned extremely red.
Jirou was left paralyzed for a second before running to catch up to him.
"W-wait! What was that?!" She asked as she frantically waved her arm.
"My thought," he said and shrugged.
She stopped by his side and matched her steps with his.
"W-well... what does this mean for us?" She asked, wanting to know if he wanted to be with her or not.
"It means..." he stopped and turned to face her, grabbing her chin in his hand. "You're mine." He kissed her gently as she widened her eyes in pure shock. Then, after a few moments, they broke apart.
"Y-y-you really want... to date me? Of all people?" She said, still not understanding the concept.
"Tch. You said something similar last night. Of freaking course I'd spend my time and energy on someone like you! You're freaking awesome!" He yelled at her. "So just shut up and accept the fact that I want you to be my girlfriend!"
Jirou finally calmed as he roughly grabbed her hand again and they walked to class together. She sat in her seat, not thinking of anything else but her new boyfriend.
Eventually, she snapped out of it to focus on class. She had answered a few questions in class and they trained their quirks. Jirou was paired up with Y/n, a quite powerful girl in class, and a good opponent for Jirou. Y/n supercharged her skin and yelled, "Ready loser?" Although she never meant her insults and was only playing, it only drove Jirou more to beat her.
"Always," she stated, charging and her with her headphone jacks.
Y/n dodged, but soon realized that Jirou was aiming at the floor next to her to shake the ground. Jirou's plan succeeded and Y/n lost her footing quickly, and it took some time to recover from the sudden quake. The exhaustion coming from Y/n's quirk only made her weaker, and Jirou was only able to pin her to the floor faster. They tumbled on the ground, promising bot to hold back from each other, punching and kicking fiercely as Y/n was finally immobile.
"Wow, you're getting good Jirou!" She panted.
"Thanks, you too," she said, getting up and dusting herself off, then helping Y/n off the floor.
When training was over, they returned to the locker rooms to change. Jirou exited to head to her last class when suddenly, she got a beep from her phone.
Dad? What's going on, he knows I'm at school.
She sped up to the classroom to inform Mr. Aizawa of an important text. He let her go.
(D is dad, J is Jirou)
D: Kyoka, we need to talk
J: What's up?
D: Your mom is in the hospitalWith this information, Aizawa let Jirou go to the hospital. However, this only caught the attenion of her boyfriend.
Where the h*ll is she going and not telling me!?
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The next part may be sad, so watch out! This is all based off of my imagination, so don't think that what's happening will happen to Jirou and her family! Thanks for reading and see ya'll next chapter! 🙏 hehe
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