Chapter 0 - grape crush

Alright so this story includes, at various points, loss of virginity, awkward first times, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, nipple play, lingerie, phone sex, masturbation, hand jobs, and probably more of the like. Also there's a love story or something. This OC was written in 2017 as a bastard child to Endeavor, for a spinoff of some other useless canonOC smut I was writing, but that's really all the context you need for her. This is written as a future AU where everyone in 1-A is happy and friends after they graduate, with my other favorite ships making slight cameos.

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Initially, he’s excited about the prospect of a class reunion, even though it’s a little early for one, considering it hasn’t been so long since they graduated. Their class has still stayed mostly in contact, even as they’ve all gone their separate ways, to varying degrees of success. Minoru doesn’t do too bad for himself, but with such a specific skillset, he can’t ever hope to gain the popularity like some of his former classmates have. Still, at first, he’s excited to see them all again, and accepts Midoriya’s invitation. 

Once he’s there, however, he isn’t quite sure what to do with himself. It isn’t as if he has the kinds of exciting stories to share that others do, and the majority of his classmates are involved, which means he can’t even check out girls without feeling like an absolute jerk. Which doesn’t necessarily stop him, he just has to be more discreet, and he’s never been very good at that. Other than that, there isn’t much for him to do, and he’s bored and feeling a little left out when she walks in.

She comes in behind Todoroki, and he has to do a double take, because there’s no way in hell there was a girl like that in his class that he doesn’t remember, but, then, why is she here? The mystery girl is fairly tall, around the same height as Todoroki, with long red hair, slightly muscular, and an incredible rack. Not quite as impressive as some girls he knows, but still pretty damn nice, and she has legs for days, on top of that. 

But, speaking of other girls he knows, Minoru is really confused that mystery girl is here with Todoroki, because everyone who’s anyone knows that he and Yaoyorozu are engaged. Have they broken up somehow, without the media getting wind of it, or is he actually brazen enough to cheat on her this openly? Or is this some kind of sex thing, and she’s their third? That’s kind of hot, especially if he doesn’t actually think about Todoroki being with them, and he lets his mind wander… 

“Some of you might already know about her,” says Todoroki, snapping him out of it, “but this my half-sister. On my father’s side. She’s just starting out, and we only met recently, but-” 

“But he feels bad for how much of an ass our dad was to me, I guess,” she interrupts with a laugh. “So we hang out sometimes, and I kinda made him bring me here! I mean, where else am I going to meet this many pros?! My name is Hinagiku Ishikawa!” 

His sister, huh? Man, I bet his dad’s a player , Minoru thinks to himself, glad to know that she’s still, as far as he can tell, on the market. For a moment, he gets his hopes up, but then she strolls up to Midoriya with a cocky smile, and he knows that there’s just no way she’s going to ever look at him, much less talk to him. 

Naturally, she strikes out with Midoriya, because Bakugo, Iida, and Uraraka are quick to intervene, and seriously, Minoru still has no idea what the fuck is going on between the four of them. He watches her as she shifts focus to Kaminari, who probably would have gone for it were he not already involved with Jiro, and maybe she doesn’t see Hagakure standing between the two men at first, but as soon as Ishikawa tries to put the moves on Ojiro and Sato- and seriously, what is with his class and sharing?!- she puts a stop to it. 

Next, Ishikawa sets her sights on Aoyama, but before he can even reply, Ashido is there, striking up an entirely different conversation, and Tokoyami is standing so close to Asui that Minoru has no idea why she even tries. After watching her strike out so many times, he almost dares to hope that she’ll come after him, but he’s not an idiot. All these years of trying, and failing, to get laid have taught him many valuable lessons, and even if a girl seems desperate, that doesn’t mean she’s going to go for someone two feet shorter than her, no matter how desperate he may also be. 

Though Kirishima is alone, he still brushes her off, and Minoru knows that he’s allegedly involved with some guy from another class, and her attempts to win over Sero fail as well, even though, as far as Minoru knows, he’s uninvolved at the moment. He’s still to feel a kind of kinship with Ishikawa, watching the way she moves on, undeterred, from one guy to the next, and even though he can’t really hear most of her conversations, it doesn’t matter. Nobody goes around like that, nobody mingles like that, unless they’re trying to get some. 

But what’s she going to do now? She’s down to Shoji, Koda, and Minoru himself, and he doesn’t know if she’s going to go all out and try for one of them, or if she’s going to be deterred by their appearances (though that didn’t stop her with Tokoyami). By now, he’s spent so much time telling himself that she isn’t going to talk to him that he’s not going to let himself get his hopes up. Just because she’s desperate doesn’t mean that- 

Oh my god, is she looking at me? Oh my god , is she walking here? To me ?! 

Ishikawa has that same confident sway to her hips as she approaches him, and when she grins down at him, he swears that he feels his heart stop. Now, Minoru thinks he understands what people say, when they say it’s like there’s no one else in the room, and when she opens her mouth, she asks him a question straight out of his dreams. 

“Hey there, little man. What’re you doin’ after this?” 

“Uh…” How many times has he imagined something like this? How many times has he practiced this in the mirror? But, with a real live girl staring him down, he feels frozen all over, like he’s outside of his own body, desperately trying to urge himself on before he misses his chance. “Uhh…” 

She’s still staring at him, and now she looks concerned for him, and finally, finally , he finds his voice. “H-hopefully you?!” he stammers. Not the smoothest delivery, but at least he managed to say it. 

The surprised look on her face makes him wonder if it was the right thing to say, however. It always sounded so cool in his mind that he was sure, once he put it into practice, that it would work. He’s just about to take it back and try to play it off as a joke when a fresh grin breaks out across her face and she says, “Ooh, this one’s down to fuck !” 

Wait, is this really, really for real? I’m not dreaming?! 

“I, uh…” 

She looks around the room, and when he follows her gaze, he sees that she’s looking at Todoroki, who is standing with Yaoyorozu, and both are giving her this look , like they’re just begging her not to do it. He wonders if he should say something to distract her, before she changes her mind, but then she gives them a thumbs-up, turns back to him and crouches down, pulling him into a kiss. His first real kiss, not that he’s going to admit that to anyone, least of all her. 

And what a real kiss it is! She’s clumsy about it, but so is he, and she’s the one who adds tongue first, because he’s still kind of too stunned to really do anything. There’s a girl , a real girl, making out with him in front of all of his classmates, like it’s the most natural thing in the world, and if this really is a dream, then he hopes he never, ever wakes up from it. 

She pulls back from the kiss, her face still close to his as she gives him a wink. “I bet my brother is pissed,” she murmurs softly. “Do ya wanna get out of here?” 

Since he can actually feel the heat in Todoroki’s glare without even looking at him, Minoru nods stiffly, saying, “Y-yeah, that’s a good idea.” 

Oh my god, I’m taking a girl home with me. 

Ishikawa straightens back up and grabs his hand, practically dragging him out since her long legs mean that she can move way faster than him. It isn’t until they’re outside that she realizes he’s struggling to keep up, and she drops his hand and walks at a pace he can match on their way to the station. 

“That was my first kiss,” she says. “Can you believe it? Seriously, it’s so fucking hard to find someone who’s actually, you know... down .” 

Looking like you?! he wants to ask, but instead, he says, “Yeah, I get that.” 

“Yeah right, I bet you get all kinds of action. You’re a pro, so you’ve got to be a total lady killer!” 

“Are you making fun of me?” 

“No?” She cocks her head. “Why would I be? I mean, yeah, my brother kind of gave me a rundown of who was in his class, but I heard of you before. You’re Grape Juice! Mmmm...something with an M?” 

“Mineta,” he says quickly, wondering if he should correct her or not. As if it isn’t enough that someone who looks like her is coming home with him- and he still hasn’t fully processed that- she’s also under the impression that he’s some kind of seasoned expert. She’s inexperienced, she’s younger than him, and she honestly believes he knows what he’s doing! He isn’t one to look a gift horse in the mouth, so he doesn’t say anything.

“You’re just so cute!” she says. “Uh, and hot too. I mean, you know…” 

“You’re pretty hot yourself,” he replies, and he at least knows she’s lying when she says that he is. She must think that a man wouldn’t like to be called cute, and maybe that’s true in some cases, but he’s not going to be picky when a real live girl is complimenting him. They keep their conversation going all the way back to his apartment, as she makes more assumptions about him, both as a hero and a lover, and he embellishes just the right amount to keep her impressed. 

But then they’re there, and he remembers that he’s bringing a girl home , for the very first time, he has absolutely no idea where to go from here. 

Minoru lets Ishikawa in, saying, “It’s not much, but, you know...still starting out and all that.”

“As long as you’ve got a bed or a shower or somewhere we can fuck, I really don’t care either way,” she teases.

“Yeah, I’ve got a bed. In my bedroom,” he says, and he could really kick himself for saying something so stupid. “Uh, it’s this way, Ishikawa.”

“Hinagiku, please,” she says. “I hate my last name, and if we’re gonna be doing all this, I’d rather you just call me that.”

“Um, okay...Hinagiku. You can call Minoru, in that case.” He leads the way to his room, and he’s glad that, ever since moving out on his own, he’s started buying normal sized furniture. Even though it’s more difficult, a concern he always had while living with his family was what he would do with a girl in a bed made for someone his height, should he ever be lucky enough to get one in his room to begin with. He never did, but now that he does have a girl with him, he’s glad that he never let go of that dream.

Minoru turns to close the door behind him- though his apartment is locked, so he supposes it doesn’t matter if he does or not- and when he turns back around, Hinagiku is pulling her shirt over her head, and tossing it off to the side. His jaw drops so fast he’s sure it’s going to hit the floor, and that he’s going to need serious assistance getting it back into place. Not only is there a real live girl in his apartment, but she’s just in her bra now!

“I-I-I-I...y-you…”

“Like what you see?” she asks with a wink.

He swallows hard. “Y-yeah! A lot!”

“Better than what you’re used to?” Again, she winks, and he’s not sure how he’s supposed to handle all of this.

“Oh, yeah, of course!”

“Well, you know I’m curious what you’ve got too, right?” she asks, stepping forward, and leaning down to grope him over his shorts, and his brain completely stops functioning as a real live girl touches him for the first time, and as soon as he’s actually able to think, he’s afraid, for a moment, that he’s going to be over before they even begin. But, fortunately, she pulls her hand back before he completely humiliates himself.

“Wow, it really does get hard,” she says, with a laugh. “Man, that’s so fucking weird. Sorry, I’m just curious cos I’ve never done this before!”

“That’s understandable,” he says, catching his breath and giving a matter-of-fact nod. “I can remember my first time so clearly, it’s like it’s happening right now!”

“Come on, I wanna try to be better than your first. Don’t think about it too much, okay?” Since she’s still down in front of him, she starts unfastening his shorts, and though her movements are clumsy, it’ll still only be a matter of time before she gets him out of them, and he’s overcome with fresh panic. As inexperienced as she may be, there’s no way she isn’t going to notice the matter of his size, and he knew this was too good to be true, and he prepares himself, certain that she’s going to laugh at him her whole way out the door.

“ Damn ,” she says with a whistle, “you’re kind of big, huh?”

“H-huh?” So she’s going to be cruel while she makes fun of him?

“You know how fake porn is, right? That shit is so unrealistic, but I had no idea the real thing would be... you know .”

What kind of porn has she been watching, if she thinks I’m big?! 

He opens his mouth to say something, to try to play this off and act cool, but then he notices that she’s acting strangely. Her expression shifts to one of discomfort and she stands back up, shifting with uneven breathing. She crosses an arm over her chest and squeezes her thighs together, and she looks down at him, biting her lip.

“I’m so fucking turned on right now,” she mumbles.

“Y-you are?! I mean, yeah, I feel that, I’m really turned on, too. Do you want to…?”

Rather than answering, she starts unfastening her own shorts, dropping them to the floor, and once again, he takes a moment to recover from the shock. He focuses on getting the rest of his clothes off, rather than watching her, but when he looks back up, she’s out of her panties and dropping her bra to the floor, and there is a real live naked girl in his bedroom.

And she’s doing that thing again, with one arm squeezing her breasts, and she drops a hand between her legs.

“Whoa, you’re, uh...you’re…”

“It fucking hurts,” Hinagiku says. “Let’s fuck already, alright? I’ve never been so fucking horny before.”

“Y-yeah, go ahead and lay down!” He keeps expecting to wake up from this, since it’s clearly one of the best, most vivid dreams he’s ever had, but he does hope that this is real, that Hinagiku is real, because he’d love to have a girl so hot, yet so sexually clueless, that she wants him so much she says it hurts.

As she lowers herself onto his bed, he walks over to her, legs moving almost mechanically. It’s more of a subconscious need than any sort of desire as he walks towards her, and he pulls himself up onto his bed, crawling on top of her.

“Don’t make it hurt too much, okay?” she asks, looking nervous for the first time that night. Her inexperience shows now, not that he has any more experience than she does, though he hopes that doesn’t show. The height difference already makes this awkward enough, so he swallows and nods, trying to push his uncertainties aside.

“I’ll do my best,” he says, his voice shaking. It’s really starting to dawn on him that he doesn't just have a real live naked girl in his room, he’s also about to actually have sex with her .

“I want you so bad…”

“M-me too,” he says, pushing the tip of his cock against her entrance. He’s surprised by how wet she is, of course he knew that was something that happens, but it’s strange seeing it first hand. He suddenly panics, is he doing this right at all? He’s just going off what he’s seen in countless porno videos... 

“Go on...don’t be a tease…” she murmurs, and, with that encouragement, he pushes forward, fitting inside of her without much difficulty. She’s tight, and she winces slightly, but for the most part, it’s an easy, comfortable fit, and Minoru is immediately overwhelmed. It’s an incredible feeling- she’s all around him, squeezing him, so tight, so hot , it’s all unbearable. He manages a few thrusts, with her moaning as if it’s the best she’s ever had. Which, technically, it is.

“Oh, crap,” he says, unceremoniously. After what couldn’t be more than a couple moments, he comes, groaning softly as his seed spills into her. In spite of himself, he feels tears welling up. It’s going to be so obvious that he’s a virgin, he knows.

“I'm sorry,” he manages to gasp out before the tears start to fall. “I-I-I didn't mean to-”

Before he can finish, he's suddenly pulled in tight against her as she hugs him to her chest. “Are you kidding me? That was fucking incredible ! It didn't even hurt!”

“H-huh?” he asks, his voice muffled. Despite having already spent himself, being smothered by breasts is enough to have him bouncing back a little more quickly than usual.

“I'm serious, it didn't hurt at all! You're so good at this, fuck. I'm still really turned on, actually,” she says, her voice becoming more playful.

“Is that so?” he asks, trying to play it cool. Of course, he knows that’s only because he didn’t do enough to get her off. And yet, he’s already getting hard again. Perhaps he should try again? It would likely really wow her. “Well, I could go for another round.”
“What a gentleman…” she says, laying back once more. “You really know how to spoil a girl.”

“Only if she’s worth it,” he replies, hoping that he sounds as cool as he thinks he does. When he starts to move inside of her this time, he takes it more slowly, trying to keep his composure and last a little bit longer this time. After all the women’s magazines he's read- because he has to be prepared , damn it- he's never come across a trick that works with just normal fucking. Taking a deep breath, he urges his body to wait this one out while he sits up a little bit, all without pulling out, and uses his finger to search for her clit.

“Oh my god!” she suddenly cries out.

“Is...is that good?” he asks tentatively.

“Don't stop!” begs Hinagiku. “I’ve never… fuck !”

Even though he hardly knows what he’s doing, he’s getting quite the reaction out of her, so he slows his thrusts even more, focusing more on the movement of his finger, until she’s trembling, until he feels her, and she cries out, “Ah! Minoru!”

He feels a surge of pride only briefly, before the sensation of her orgasm sends him into another, and he’s gone in a split second, collapsing on top of her with a pathetic noise. She pulls him to her chest again, humming happily and making it rather difficult for him to catch his breath. Still, if he were to be smothered to death by her breasts in that moment, he thinks that might not be such a bad way to go.

“That was fantastic ,” she finally says.  “I mean, I...what was that? Can you teach me how to do that? That was so great !”

“Oh, uh, yeah, I can...I can show you that. Have you never…?” His voice is muffled, so she relaxes her hold a bit.

“I've never felt anything like that in my life. Is that how it's supposed to feel?”

“If the guy knows what he’s doing, I guess,” he says casually.

They lay together for a bit, while he continues to thank his lucky stars. He's finally, finally rid himself of his virginity, and with this girl who, as far as he can tell, is totally perfect. After all this time, he was really starting to give up, but now, Todoroki’s alleged half-sister has come into his life and-

His blood goes cold as he remembers who he's just fucked, and, as if to emphasize the point, she gets up to find her clothes, pulling her phone out of a pocket. “I gotta turn this back on, I bet someone has been calling me...yup! So many calls! I better call him back real fast.”

“Sure, uh, take your time.” He's so, so dead.

“What's up, big bro? ...yeah, I'm still with him, I'm at his apartment. ...don't ask personal questions like that! ...haha, I'm just kidding! Yeah, we totally fucked, you know he's such a- ...sorry, sorry, I know you don't want to hear that! ...oh, fuck no, you're not coming over here, I don't care how late it is! He doesn't live far from the station so we can just...I'm not telling you where he lives! We’ll just meet at the station, okay, bye!”

She hangs up with a sigh. “Sorry, I've gotta go. Shoto’s trying to be a responsible adult or some shit, and says he has to make sure I get home, so I'll see you around. Here!” She tosses her phone and Minoru just barely catches it. “Put your number in, okay?”

He's sad to see her go, once she's got her clothes on- sadder still to watch her body disappear under that fabric- but he hopes desperately that she’ll get in touch with him like she promises she will. She blows him a kiss on the way out, and he can't help but blush, can't help but grin like an idiot as he gets back in bed, and even though he's exhausted, he can hardly sleep because he can't stop thinking about her. 

~X~

Minoru is still groggy when his phone wakes him up early the next morning, vibrating with a text message. He pulls it out and squints at the screen, where a number he doesn’t recognize is displayed on the screen. After being woken up so suddenly, he doesn’t even have the chance to let the night before sink in, or think about the possibility that it could be a girl texting him. 

Guess what I can’t stop doing!!! the message reads. 

Who is this? 

It’s only as he’s waiting for a reply that the night before comes back to him at once. He goes warm all over, remembering Hinagiku, and remembering... remembering everything, and if it was all some dream, he hopes that he hasn’t really woken up, and that it’s not over yet. With that in mind, he hopes that she’s the one texting him, and it isn’t some random guy who has the wrong number. 

I can’t stop touching myself!!! Instead of actually identifying themselves, they just send him a message that he really hopes is from Hinagiku. Not only because that would be totally hot, but because, if it’s from a guy, then it’s totally gross. If he replies saying that it's hot, won't that make him gay? 

Is this Hinagiku? 

Rather than saying yes, she instead sends a picture and he stops what he's doing to pray gratitude to every deity he can think of. There's a small emoji sticker obscuring her face, but he'd recognize that body anywhere, and the red hair is a dead giveaway all on its own. It's nice to see that, on the morning after, she is just as unbelievably hot as she was the night before, and his memory isn't just cloudy due to wanting it to be as good as he could possibly imagine. 

Just the memory of the night before is enough to have him half-hard, but to suddenly receive a picture of that nature is the final nail in the coffin, and he squirms, wondering what he should do. It’s hard to get comfortable, and he’s so turned on now that it takes all of his self-control to keep his phone steady and reply to her, rather than taking himself in hand and taking care of this immediately. 

That’s the only confirmation I need, I’d recognize that body anywhere! he texts back, putting his phone down and eagerly awaiting a reply. He wants to touch himself so badly , but he feels like he’s supposed to wait for further instruction. 

Send me a picture back!!! I can't stop thinking about you and I'm sooo horny!!! 

She can’t stop thinking about him. She can’t stop thinking about him . She can’t stop thinking about him and she wants him to send her a picture, and he certainly never thought that he’d have a girl asking demanding that from him. Tolerating his body, maybe , but actually wanting to see it on her own? The concept is enough to make him nervous, but she seemed so into him the night before that he has to convince himself that everything is going to be just fine. He sits up to take the picture and then lays back down, barely breathing as he waits for a reply. 

She calls him instead, and he nearly jumps out of his skin before he answers. 

“H-hello?!” 

Her voice is light and breathy. “Hey...I just had to hear your voice, I...god, I want to see you again!” 

Oh my god, is this actually happening? he thinks, finding himself unable to actually reply for a moment. He tries to muster up the cool persona he used to impress her the night before- not realizing that the main thing that impressed he was that he was male and willing to fuck her- and finally says, “Yeah, I get that. It’s nice to hear from you too.” 

“So, is it totally weird if I jack it while we’re on the phone?” she asks, not seeming to care that she’s using male terminology. 

“That’s not weird at all!” he says, way too quickly. “I mean, you gotta do what ya gotta do.” 

“You can do it too,” she murmurs. “I want to hear it. Ooh, I wish I was there right now!” 

“Me too,” is all he can say, and he has to hold back his cry of bliss at even the minor contact of taking himself in hand. 

“I’m getting better at doing it like you did,” she says. “It feels so good !” 

“Yeah, well, it takes practice,” he lies. Considering last night was the first time he’d ever done something like that, he’s very lucky that she’s so clueless she’s never done it to herself before. She probably thinks he’s some kind of sex god! Seriously, how did he find someone so perfect, and if he’s dreaming, can he please never wake up? 

Enjoying his dream-come-true, Minoru works his hand up and down the length of his cock, eagerly listening to the moans of pleasure Hinagiku blesses him with. He can’t believe he’s this fucking lucky, and each noise she makes gets him that much closer. 
“Well, I know you’ve had a lot of practice… I mean, I can tell! You fuck like an animal!” she says, struggling to get the words out between moans. 

Again, he thanks whatever deities he can think of that she is so clueless she genuinely believes last night was this good. Should he feel guilty? He hardly lasted any time at all, after all. But, at the end of the day, they both enjoyed themselves, and isn’t that what matters? 

“I can’t wait to fuck you again,” she mumbles. “D’ya think maybe you could play with my boobs more next time?” 

Seriously, has he already died or something? Did he do something so good in his life that he’s blessed with an eternity of this as a reward? “Yeah!” he exclaims. “I mean, yeah, that’d be fine...I’d love to!” 

“Good, cos they kinda...hurt, ya know? Do you...you know, like them?” 

“I love them,” he says plainly, unable to try to play it cool. Whether she’s the biggest he knows or not is irrelevant, because, man alive, she is nice to look at, and probably even better to grope. He was too blown away and too nervous last night to do much of anything, but if she really wants to fuck him again, then he’s determined not to waste such a golden opportunity. 

And the more he thinks about that golden opportunity, the faster his hand moves. He wants to hold back, to wait for Hinagiku to be close before he finishes, but somehow he can’t quite manage. His own desires outweigh anything else, and with a moan, he finishes. Usually, he’s well prepared for that, with tissues on hand, but in his haste Minoru did not so much as reach for them, his seed spilling onto his bed instead. 

“Sounds like you really love them. You just came, didn’t you?” she asks, and he can’t tell if her tone is teasing beneath the obvious lust. 

“Y-yeah… I kinda let my mind wander,” he says, sheepish. 

“Ah! You did? That’s flattering!” she says. “And sexy. God, you're so sexy, Mii~!” 

A big part of him wants to express disbelief at that, but then she lets out a loud cry that he remembers vividly from the night before, and he knows that she must mean what she says. For a moment, he just listens to her breathing, before she catches her breath and says, “It's way better when I can talk to you.” 

“It is? I mean, that makes sense, it's good to have someone to guide you through it,” he says. “Uh, what was it you called me?” 

“I think Mii is a nickname that really suits you! Short and cute!” she exclaims, and he knows she means it as a compliment, which is more than he could have hoped for from a woman, but he can't help a small wince at the crack at his height. 

“You can call me whatever you want, baby.” 

“Mii it is then! You can call me Hina, by the way, that’s a lot easier than Hinagiku, huh?” she says with a laugh. 

“I like it, it’s very… you!” he says, not really sure of what to say. He hesitates for a moment before asking, “So, when do you want to meet up again?” 

“Is alright if I come over later today? The weekend’s almost over, and I don’t know how much time I’m going to have this week,” she says. “Plus, I’d like to fuck as soon as possible.” 

Hearing a girl say words like that to him nearly gives him a heart attack. “Y-you wanna come over today? Well, as far as I know, I'm totally free! Do you remember where I live?” 

“I think so. I'll call you if I get lost!” 

When they hang up, he has to take a moment to just lay there and take it in. She's coming over, he's going to fuck her again, she really happened last night, and she really seems to be interested in him. None of this feels real, but soon, she's going to be here, and he's going to get to actually touch a real girl and have her like it again. It's all he can do to keep patient and contain his excitement. 

Except he ends up cheering at the top of his lungs, loud enough that one of his neighbors knocks on the door to see if he’s okay, so he kind of fails at that. 

~X~ 

Minoru can’t help but be apprehensive, as he waits for her to come over. She didn’t give a specific time, or anything, but he can’t seem to do anything but sit near his door, checking his phone obsessively. What if she doesn’t show up? Or what if she’s late? How much more incredible will it be today than last night? All these questions buzz in his head, making it impossible to relax. 

Despite expecting her at any moment, he jumps when he hears a knock at his door. Modifying the peep-hole to work for his height isn’t exactly feasible on his salary, so Minoru can only fling the door open, hoping for Hinagiku and not someone else. But when he sees her smiling face, beaming down at him, he feels like he could die right there. Of course, it would be preferable if they got a couple of rounds in first, but still, it’s a hell of a sight. The only thing that could make it better would be a short skirt he could maybe glance up, but he knows he’ll be seeing everything soon enough anyway. 

“I missed you so much, Mii,” she says, stepping past him and walking in as if it's her own home. He knows he won't mind her getting comfortable there, and he definitely doesn't mind the way she heads for his bedroom like its nothing. 

Her long legs mean that she makes it there faster than he can catch up, especially since she's moving so quickly he hasn't even had a chance to say hello and is a little dazed. By the time he catches up to her, she's already in the process of getting undressed, just as quick as the night before. Except, unlike the night before, she doesn't have plain underwear on, and instead has something very nice and a little more lacy than he would have expected for her personality, but that doesn't really matter right now. 

“O-oh! Lingerie?” he asks, surprised but not at all put off. In fact, he feels his cock shifting from semi to fully hard as he takes in the sight of her fancy undergarments. 

“Mhm. Do you like them?” she asks, but laughs almost immediately. “Like I even have to ask!” 

“I love them! They’re driving me crazy, I can’t believe how lucky I am! You’re seriously perfect!” 

“I’m the lucky one, Mii~!” she says, stepping closer to him. She bends down, the fabric shifting down pleasantly, revealing more of her cleavage as she presses her lips to his. It’s a quick, teasing kiss that seems to be asking for more. And naturally, Minoru wants to give her more. “I bought this just for you, you know.” 

“And you say you’re the lucky one…” He’s lucky that she wants him to stare, since he wouldn’t be able to stop even if he tried, and she goes for her purse, pulling out a box. 

“By the way, we actually have condoms this time!” she declares, and his blood goes cold as he remembers that that didn’t even occur to him last time. “Don’t worry, don’t worry. I had Shoto help me get one of those pills you take the next day, so we should be good. My fucking mom probably doesn’t want me on birth control, but I’ll see what I can do.” 

“That’s good,” is all he says. “Sorry I didn’t think about that last night, I haven’t- I mean, sometimes it just slips my mind, when I get caught up in the moment.” 

“Don’t worry about it. All I care about right now is…” As she speaks, she goes over to his bed and sprawls out, waving him over. 
He follows along, eager as ever as he climbs onto the bed. Suddenly, he panics. Yes, they have condoms now but… he’s never put one on before. How is he supposed to look like the experienced lady killer now!? 

“H-hey… do you think you could help me get the condom on? I think it’d be hotter that way!” he says, grasping at straws. 
“I don’t really know what I’m doing but… I could try and make it sexy,” Hinagiku says, reaching for the box and working it open. She pulls out one of the latex sleeves, and stares at it quizzically. 

She works him free from his pants, and pushes the condom against his cock, looking him in the eyes and licking his lips as she works it down his length. She feels him twitch as she works, and know her efforts are appreciated. Once it has slid down onto him, they both breathe easier. Last night might have been risky, but today will be different! 

“I’m so fucking wet right now,” she murmurs. “I got so excited while I was shopping and trying things on, that I...in the dressing room…” 

“Th-thinking about me?!” 

“Of course,” she replies. “Who else? I want you so bad right now, it’s really starting to hurt.” 

Today, he’s not going to miss out on any opportunities, he decides, and he goes to make good on his promise, pulling her top down to expose her breasts. For a moment, he can only stare in confused wonder, reminding himself that this girl wants him , but then he sets to work. He gropes her, at first, letting his hands explore the soft weight of her breasts. They feel even better than he imagined, warm, soft, but with a certain firmness to them all the same. When his finger brushes against her nipple, she whimpers, and that's the only sign he needs that he's on the right track. He begins rolling one between his fingers, slowly, gently, and Hinagiku squirms with delight. When he leans down, pressing his lips to the other, she moans for him. 

“Mii~ that feels so… so good… please, never stop!” she says, her hand slipping down between her legs before she can even hope to stop herself. “You're so good at this!” 

Minoru really can't believe his ears. He's never done this before, imagined it countless times, sure, but never done it. Is he really doing a good job? He’s so achingly hard, and it only gets worse as she begins to touch herself right there, in front of him. If he doesn’t have her soon, he knows he’s going to absolutely lose it, so he’s very relieved when he hears her say, “Can we do it now? I’m so fucking horny right now!” 

He would never turn down a request like that, and when he pushes inside of her, he’s almost overwhelmed for a moment before reminding himself that he’s done this before- twice now- and that he’s got to hold out longer this time. He knows how to make her come, and she’s totally crazy about him, from what he can tell, so all he has to do is play it cool and make this even better, and keep her coming back for more. Except he dissolves into tears as he loses himself in how good it feels. 

“Is it no good this time?” she asks, noticing his tears. 

“No it's… it's too good! I can't help it you're so perfect!” he answers, thrusting into her frantically. “I can't stand it because you're so perfect!” 

“So it's… it's even better?” she asks, relieved that it's just as good for him as it is for her. 

“Yes!” he cries, still doing his best to hold on. But in only a few desperate thrusts, he's there, his seed spilling into the tip of the condom. “Sorry…” 

“You just said it was better! Why are you sorry?” 

Sniffing, he looks up at her and sobs, “B-because, I can’t...I mean, it was better! You’re so good...so good...so good! I-I-I...will you be my girlfriend?!” 

“Huh?” He hadn’t exactly meant to come out and ask her something like that, and when he sees her confused face, he regrets it. How could he be so impulsive?! “I...uh, this is really unexpected, I wasn’t...I mean, I wasn’t really looking for a relationship, I just kind of wanted something casual and…”

“Oh...forget I-” 

“I mean, I’d have to think about it a lot before I made a decision, I’ve never even had a boyfriend, so I don’t know if I would even...yeah, okay.” She changes her tune so quickly it doesn’t register at first. “I want to be your girlfriend.” 

“Wait, you really do?” 

“I really like you,” she replies. “I mean, I’ve had a lot of fun, so if it means we can keep doing this then yes!” 

He lets out a whoop that’s more contained than his earlier one, not wanting to alert his neighbors again, before saying, “I’m so lucky, I never thought I’d get a girlfriend!” 

“Huh? But you’ve got all that experience, so…” 

“O-oh, well, you didn’t let me finish! I meant...I meant one as hot as you, and I mean...I mean...there wasn't anything serious before. You're the only girl I could see myself going steady with!” He says, hoping to salvage his mistake. “I just like you so much, it makes sense!” 

“Oh, I get it! So, you just had a lot of fuck buddies. That was the kind of thing I was looking for before,” she says. A troubled look crosses her face briefly, but it’s gone before he has a chance to ask about it. “So, uh...what do we do now?” 

“I need to help you finish,” he says quickly. “And then we...I don't know.” 

“Fuck more?” she asks hopefully. 

“I knew I was dating you for a reason.” 

~X~ 

Eventually, she has to go home, but she insists they take a picture together- “You lay on top of my boobs, so you can tell I’m naked without me actually showing anything in the picture.”- and promises to text him. 

“Can we do something this weekend?” she asks, on her way out. 

“We could go on a date,” he says quickly. They are dating now, after all. “I mean, I could take you somewhere. Maybe we could see a movie?” 

“I guess,” she says, looking thoughtful for a moment. “Will you let me give you a handjob in the theater if we do?” 

“ Let you?!” he asks, nearly crying fresh tears of joy. Who is this girl, and why is she absolutely perfect? “Hina, you know I’d love that.” 

“Well, then, it's a date!” she says, and Minoru can't believe his luck. 

“When should I stop by and pick you up?” he asks. 

“Oh, uh, actually, we could just meet up somewhere,” she says. “My mom will be fucking pissed if she knows I have an actual date. She’s already so mad at me all the time lately, so…” 

“Huh? How come?” 

“She doesn’t like that I’m friends with Shoto, she doesn’t want me doing anything to get closer to my dad, especially not if that involves talking to one of his other kids,” she explains. “And I don’t think she wants me dating, or talking to any guys, because blah blah, something about not being able to trust men, but she’s just jealous because dad wouldn’t marry her and won’t fuck her anymore.” 

“Well, you definitely don’t have to worry about that with me! I mean, how am I supposed to stop fucking you?” Minoru says, chuckling softly. But then it dawns on him that he might as well have said he would marry her, too. 

“That’s my little Mii~!” she says, either not noticing how close he came to saying that, or not wanting to tease him about it just yet. “I’ll text you more, alright? And maybe call you, so you can help me out more.” 

With that, she’s gone, and he’s left to once again marvel at how lucky he is to have met. He absolutely can’t wait for their date. 

~X~

Even though he knows it’s just a casual outing, Minoru still isn’t sure just how he’s supposed to dress for the occasion, and ends up spending far more time shopping than he’d care to admit. He decides a nice shirt layered over another will be casual enough while still seeming somewhat trendy, and he adds a tie at the last second, praying that he isn’t overdoing before he goes to meet Hinagiku, impatiently waiting for her.

The longer he waits, the more he doubts his choice. The tie is way too much, and he should definitely ditch it. But just before he can slip it off, planning to tuck it into a pocket, Hina shows up.

“Oh, Mii~ you're so cute with your little tie!” she says, and he feels his face flush. “Did you get all dressed up for me?”

“Well, uh, you know...I try to look my best all the time, you know how it is,” he mumbles, not even sure what he’s saying. He isn’t sure if she means cute as a good thing, or if she’s talking down to him. What if she’s starting to think of him as a kid, even though he’s older than her? It wouldn’t be the first time his size did that to him, and he’s just waiting for something to go wrong with his dream come true.

“I can see that!” she says with a nod. “I’m casual pretty much all the time, maybe I could take a page out of your book.”

She’s dressed in a tank top- well, more like a t-shirt with the sleeves ripped out- and very short shorts that give him a good look at her legs, so he doesn’t have any complaints. All he says is, “I think you look really hot right now.”

“You’re so sweet,” she says, reaching down to grab at his hand. When they walk like this, she has to lean a little and he has to reach a little, but it’s not too uncomfortable, and he walks with her to the place where he wants to take her for lunch.

It's nothing too fancy, just one of Minoru’s favorite local restaurants, but he can't help feeling excited. After all, a place so familiar is going to be totally different now that he's got a girlfriend. Especially a girlfriend as hot as Hinagiku. Again, he can't quite believe how lucky he is, and walking with her hand in hand into any place feels incredible.

It's only a little bit busy today, but he's immediately uncomfortable as he remembers that this is a time of day he doesn't normally come here, which means it's a different shift, which means it's full of different workers. As soon as he and Hinagiku ask for a table, they're asked, “And does the young man need a booster seat?”

Humiliation washes over him, and he just waits for her to start making fun of him, to laugh down at him and maybe leave, but instead, she scowls. “Excuse you, he's a hero. Show some respect!”

A bit excessive, maybe, but he feels like he could cry from how happy he is. He steels himself and says, “Yeah, I'm an adult. ...I do need a booster seat, though.”

With plenty of tables free, it isn't long before they're seated. Of course, Minoru needs a bit of help from Hinagiku to actually get up into the booster seat, something that only makes him more ashamed. He's sure that his face is red as a beet as they order their drinks, and the server finally leaves them alone.

“Mii, you're so cute in that booster seat,” she says, and if it were anyone else, he would think he is being mocked. “I just wanna pick you up and hug you!”

“You don’t...you know…” He shifts a bit, unable to meet her eye. “You don’t think I’m like...a kid, do you?”

“You’re just short,” she says bluntly, and he winces. “But you’re an adult, so that doesn’t really matter, right?”

“It doesn’t bother you?”

“I didn’t think I liked short guys, but it actually doesn’t bother me at all. Like I said, you’re so cute I just want to hug you! But we’re going out now, so you have to believe me when I say I seriously don’t give a fuck about your height, I still like you,” she says.

It’s strange, how happy she makes him while saying things that would normally bother him. Calling him cute, being blunt about how short he is...those are the kinds of things he always figured he’d want a girl to lie about, and he always thought, if he got a girlfriend, he’d want her to pretend she didn’t notice how small he is. When Hinagiku calls him cute, however, he almost feels proud of his height, and for just a moment there, he wonders if this is what love feels like.

“Plus, you know, like I said last week, you fuck like an animal,” she says so very casually, and he knows that even if he doesn’t love her yet, that there’s no way he isn’t going to fall for her, completely and totally. Nothing about this feels real!

“Well, uh, you know, if you wanna like...come over after all of this…”

“I kind of thought that was the plan,” she says with an exaggerated wink.

“Oh. Well, yeah, of course! I was just saying, is all,” Mineta says, and he’s never been more thankful for a tablecloth in his life. Even just thinking about what they’re going to do tonight is enough to get him excited, and the server coming with their drinks, ready to take their order is a very welcome distraction. By the time they order, he’s calmed down a bit, and he tries to keep a better handle on things for the rest of the meal. Not that Hinagiku makes that easy.

Their meal passes by too quickly, but then, all time spent with her seems to. Still, they’ve got time left over before their movie actually starts, so they take their time walking to the theater, holding hands and looking at shops as they pass them. Suddenly, Hinagiku stops short and grins down at him.

“What is it?” he asks. “Did you see something you want to buy?”

“This is one of those...you know,” she says with a wink.

“Uh, one of those, what, exactly?” he asks, not quite picking up on it. The store is, as far as he can tell, just another bookstore.
“ You know ,” she murmurs. “It’s an adult bookstore.”

Now, Minoru is certainly no stranger to those, but he’s surprised that one exists under his nose and he can’t even tell from the outside. He quickly tries to recover, not wanting Hinagiku to think he’s so inexperienced that he can’t even realize that .

“O-oh, well, duh. I know that, I was just wondering why you were so interested,” he says with a shrug.

“Why wouldn't I be? We should totally go check it out. I mean, I'm sure you've been in all sorts of shops like that,” Hinagiku says, “but it'll still be fun!”

“W-well, of course we can! Anything you want to do, Hina!” Minoru says, struggling to hide his excitement. He leads them up to the door, just barely managing to reach the handle, and hold it open for Hinagiku.

“Wow, Mii, what a gentleman!” she says, as they enter, Minoru right on her heels.

Immediately, they’re stopped by an employee who says, “Children have to wait outside,” while giving Hinagiku a look, as if she’s the most irresponsible adult in the world for having him with her to begin with.

Again, it’s not the first time something like this has happened, but he still feels absolutely mortified for it to happen in front of Hinagiku. And, like before, she tries to give them the spiel about him being an adult, but this time, it turns into an argument before Minoru can produce his ID. Naturally, the ID is scrutinized for quite some time to determine if it’s fake, and he has to produce multiple forms of identification, and they even do a search on “Grape Juice”, because they don’t believe he’s a legitimate hero, and in the end, the employee is the one mortified, so much so that they don’t even bother trying to card Hinagiku before the two are allowed to browse as they please.

“I can't believe they gave you such a hard time. I swear, if we find anything we want, I'm demanding a discount,” Hinagiku says, though she mostly talks under her breath. “Not that we're likely to find anything here. Everything's so big !”

“Uh… yeah,” Minoru says, surprised that Hinagiku still thinks of him as big. Not that he's about to complain, of course. Instead, he'll just keep going along with it. “Really unrealistic, huh?”

“Fucking size queens, am I right?” she asks with a laugh. “But, okay, you’re the expert here, right? Can you tell me why people like the stuff with the really weird shapes?”

She gestures to some display to make her point, and Minoru just shakes his head. “I guess they’re just into weird stuff,” he says, since he has absolutely no idea. Some of the shapes are pretty weird, and that’s something he’s wondered about for quite some time.

“That’s just totally not what a dick looks like, not even the weird, over-sized ones,” she says, snickering.

“Maybe with some really weird Quirks, or something. But that's a pretty small demographic!” Minoru says, still trying to play the expert.

“Yeah, maybe, but I'd just want something normal. You know, just like you. Not big, not… weird. Normal!” Hinagiku says.

For some, being called just “normal” might come as a sting, but Minoru feels a wave of gratitude, and of adoration , for the girl who considers someone like him normal. She's so incredibly naive that he almost feels guilty for going along with it, but is he really doing anything wrong? He's been waiting so long for someone to look at him the way he does, and he can't help but let his excitement get the better of him.

After pointing and laughing at a few more things with him, they finally leave and finish their walk to the theater, and fortunately have less trouble getting into the movie, seeing as they picked one with a nice, middle rating. Hinagiku wants to get there early so they can claim the back row, but it's a showing of a movie that's been out for a while, so they don't have to worry about many people trying to join them back there while they wait for the lights to go down. The whole time, she's bouncing in her seat, and her words echo in his mind.

Will you let me give you a handjob in the theater if we do? 

Is she really that excited over that? When the lights do go down, and she turns to him with a wide grin and glinting eyes, that pretty much answers that question.

“Mi~i,” she murmurs in a low, singsong-y voice, “you know what time it is.”

In that moment, he is caught somewhere between fear and arousal from the intense look she gives him, but since he gets hard almost as soon as she speaks, that settles his reaction. “Y-yeah, Hina?” he squeaks.

Instead of answering, she slips her hand between his legs, squeezing at the rapidly forming bulge of his erection. He whimpers in surprise, hoping the noise isn't so loud to draw attention to them.

“Ooh, see? You're already ready for me, aren't you?” she whispers, as she begins working loose the button of his pants, then the zipper. It doesn't take her long to work him free, or to take his cock in hand. She begins slowly working her hand up and down his length (though a short trip that may be) and Minoru finds it difficult to focus on the movie- not that he can see very well back here anyway.

“Ah… Hina,” he whispers, trying his best to keep his voice down. “That's so… you're so good at this.”

“It's not hard, Mi~i!” she coos, “Even if you sure are.” And still, her hand slides up and down, bringing him closer with each second.

“I-I can’t, I mean, I’m almost…” Before he can finish her sentence, she’s got a napkin with her free hand, and he would applaud her efficiency if he weren’t on the verge of losing it. Just a few more quick strokes and he’s there, whimpering as he comes, and Hinagiku gives him another delighted grin as she gets him clean. It’s over quickly, but at this point, it’s no surprise to either of them, and she still doesn’t think that finishing quickly is a problem.

“So, uh, what do you want me to do?” he asks softly.

“Nothing for now, I wanna wait until we get back to your place,” she replies. “Build up the anticipation.”

With that, they try to actually watch the movie, but that becomes difficult when she pulls him to sit in his lap- embarrassing on so many levels, but he’s close to a girl so he can’t complain- and, from time to time, she wants to make out with him. He certainly doesn’t waste the golden opportunity of getting to touch her boobs this time. The rest of their date passes all too quickly, and so does the time they get to spend at his apartment after that.

Having a girlfriend is such a strange and wonderful experience, and he never thought he’d find someone as wonderful as Hinagiku. Seeing her off is no easier, but she promises him that she’ll be back the next day, and he can hardly wait for whatever they do then. 

~X~

Hinagiku Ishikawa feels kind of awful.

At least, halfway. She also feels halfway amazing, halfway happier than she’s been in a very long time, but she also feels halfway awful, and she doesn’t know what to do with herself. She’s trying to fall asleep after an absolutely amazing day with Minoru, and she knows that she’s going to go see him again tomorrow, but she feels awful and doesn’t even know if she can face him.

The fact of the matter is, she’s been using him. For quite some time now, she had a specific goal in mind, the simple goal of losing her virginity to whoever was willing, get some experience, and go on to fuck whoever she could. For it to be one of her half-brother’s friends and a pro only made the idea that much more appealing, which is why she made such a big fuss about tagging along to his class reunion.

Minoru was not her first choice, but by the time she made it to him, she was willing to take whatever she could get. Besides, the height difference didn’t bother her too much and he was cute as hell, and as soon as she spoke to him, he seemed more than willing to give her what she wanted. She went home with him, he completely blew her mind, and she decided she had to see him again.

There was nothing wrong with fucking him a couple times, she thought, and she was even willing to have a sort of friends-with-benefits thing, when he caught her off-guard by asking her to be his girlfriend. Hinagiku knew that she should turn him down, since that wasn’t what she was looking for, but instead, she thought that dating a pro might get her somewhere- or at least get her minor media attention that she could use to antagonize her absent father- and she agreed.

She didn’t even realize, at the time, that she was already falling for Minoru. They went on their first date, and throughout each thing they did, she slowly began to realize just how much she liked him and just how doomed she was. By the time they were back at his apartment, she couldn’t stop thinking about how this was her boyfriend, that he really liked her, and she knew that she didn’t want this to end any time soon.

She can’t sleep now, because she feels so guilty for ever using him in the first place. He looks at her like he adores her, and he makes her feel wanted for the first time in a long time, and he really seems to get her, and she feels like she gets him too. The two of them could have been a great couple if she’d had her head out of her ass, but damned if he doesn’t deserve better than someone like her.

As much as she wants to stay with him, now and maybe even forever, she knows that the best thing for her to do at this point is to break things off with him. It’s the honest thing to do, at least, and, though she gets next to no sleep, she’s up in the morning and ready to go see him. He told her to come over as soon as she could, so she tries to get out the door before her mother wakes up and gives her another look, because of course she knows by now that Hinagiku has a boyfriend, whether she approves or not.

Minoru is already awake when she calls him on her way, and she feels a pang when she hears how excited he is that she’s already coming over. She really doesn’t deserve anyone treating her like this when she’s such an absolute asshole. Even worse is the way her heart speeds up when he answers the door and lets her in, because she definitely doesn’t deserve to be so excited to see him.

“Did you sleep alright?” he asks.

“Not really,” she says, and his cheeks darken.

“O-oh? Were you…?”

For a moment, she considers lying to him and playing along, making up some story about how she couldn’t sleep all night due to some new fantasy about him, but she snaps out of that pretty quickly. “No, not that. It’s just...we need to talk.”

“Oh.” His face falls and he sighs. “Well, I guess I saw this coming. I was wondering how long you’d keep it up…but if you don’t want to go out with me anymore, then that’s your choice.”

“It’s not that I don’t want to!” she says quickly. “It’s just, I...I’m a really awful person. I don’t deserve you, so I don’t think it’s fair for me to...to…” Why does she feel like crying over this?

“Huh? You don’t deserve me ?! I thought you were breaking up with because I’m...you know. But you’re just...you’re so hot! So, so hot, and I’m so lucky! If anyone doesn’t deserve someone here, I don’t deserve you!”

“You know I was just using you, right? You know I just went home with you because...because you’d fuck me, and that’s all I was after! I just wanted to get experience, so I was using you.”

“If that’s how you wanna put it, I was kinda using you too,” he replies, without missing a beat. “Isn’t that how hookups are? I mean, I’m not an expert, but…”

“Please, don’t give me that,” she says, shaking her head. “You’ve been around the block enough, you could find someone better. I only agreed to be your girlfriend because I thought I could use that too, not because I liked you. Except I do like you, I really like you! So it’s not fair of me to be with you, after what I did.”

“Hina, I think you’re being a little too...I dunno, hard on yourself,” he says. “I mean, I’m not mad at you. You were using me for sex! There are a lot worse things to be used for, and I wouldn’t want you to leave because of that, you’re seriously just...I’m so, so lucky! I like you so much, and you like me too, and I don’t want to break up already!”

Hinagiku is thrown by the easy way he brushes her admission off, and by how quickly he accepts it and forgives her. After tossing and turning, racked with guilt, he isn’t even upset with her. She really doesn’t come close to deserving Minoru.

“Besides, I...I’ve lied to you,” he says, looking down. “I’m not experienced. At all. I felt so good when you called me a lady killer that I didn’t want to admit that I wasn’t. But I’m not at all! You were my first time and I’m still just so stunned that you’d even look at me, and I can’t believe we’re going out! So, see, I lied to you too.”

“I was your first?” she asks. Since she didn’t have anything to compare it to, Hinagiku really didn’t notice anything off, but she doesn’t think he’s lying to her now. Nodding, she says, “Yeah, that makes sense. If you’d assumed I was popular, I probably would have lied too.”

“And you’re not mad about it?” When she shakes her head, he says, “Doesn’t that make us even?”

“I guess so.”

“So please, please don’t break up with me! I like you so much, Hina, seriously.”

After coming in here, so certain that this was the end, it’s kind of a relief to know that it isn’t. Finally, she’s able to grin and say, “I like you so much too! I especially like fucking you.”

“So...ya wanna do that now?”

“You know it!”

So, now that they’ve both been completely honest with the other, they’re able to enjoy their day together without worrying about anything. Hinagiku especially is overjoyed, to have someone who likes her as much as Minoru does, someone who pays attention to her and wants her around all the time, and is always thinking along the same lines as her. Perhaps she was lonelier than she realized, but now, she doesn’t have to be anymore. 

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