Rewrite the Stars | KamiJirou

Chapter 7

The four band members had decided to go out that night, the plans being made prior to their normal band time at the studio. So, Jirou spent half an hour deciding what the hell she should wear. After debating on wearing something casual and wearing something more elaborate, she ended up choosing that simple, lavender dress that she ended up not to wearing to lunch with Kaminari a few days ago. 

As Jirou stepped through the second, inner door of the studio building, she wondered if she would regret her choice of attire. "I hope this isn't too fancy," She said, giving a small blush as the other band members turned her way.

Kaminari couldn't help but stare. Jirou was standing at the door, dressed in a lavender dress that went down to a few inches above her knees. The design was simple, but something about it complimented her features so well. She wore a plain black jacket outside of the dress, probably due to the cooler temperatures of the city at night. Along with that, she also had on a pair of black flats and a black choker. Holy shit she's beautiful, was all he could think as he felt his face heat up. 

"Hey Jirou," Kirishima said cheerfully, breaking the few moments of silence and answering her question. "Not at all, I think it looks good."

"Y-Yeah, you look great," Kaminari complimented, watching as her face flushed redder at the compliment.

"Thanks," Jirou mumbled, staring at the floor. "Where are we all going?"

"To some club downtown," Bakugou grumbled, tossing a book onto the table before getting out of his seat. 

Kirishima nodded, continuing, "It's a ten minute walk from here so there's no need to drive."

They left the studio and set out for the club, with Kirishima locking the door behind them before catching up. He and Bakugou lead the way, talking loudly as they walked. Jirou and Kaminari were walking a few feet behind the two noisy men.

Kaminari noticed that Jirou was quieter than usual, her expression almost worried-looking as she stared at the ground in front of them, her purple hair framing her face. "Hey Earphones?" He asked, using the nickname -which he was very proud of- that he had come up for her. The question caught her attention.

"Yeah?" Jirou answered softly, glancing up at him.

"Something seems to be bothering you," Kaminari remarked, frowning. "You ok?"

"I'm fine," She replied, "It's just that this dress is making me so self-conscious."

But can't you see how pretty you are? Kaminari wanted to blurt out, but he didn't. Instead, he just mumbled, "Oh," Without knowing what else to say. 

The walk continued on, awkward silence between the two of them. You're such an idiot, Kaminari scolded himself. He wanted to say something to comfort the girl beside him, but he just didn't know how.

"Hurry your asses up you damn slowpokes," Bakugou yelled from ahead of them, stopping in front of a building with a neon sign above the doors.

Kirishima grinned. "We're here!"