MomoJirō Oneshots

~Headcanons~

Here are my hc's !!they don't apply to everything I write!!

Kyoka has freckles and is definitely non-binary

When Momo and jirou get older Momo is a hero AND works for her parents businesses is she is often tired and Kyoka actually learns how to cook so that Momo can relax after a long day of work even though she's a pro hero too.

Kyoka secretly loves it when Momo calls her nicknames

They both love tracing shapes on each others backs while cuddling

When they have kids Momo cries when the babies cry bc it hurts her heart

They proposed at the same time

When they do seggys time they are both switches but Momo's more top

Kyoka doesn't know how to tied her shoes

Now time for a chapter

~Momo's POV~

Kyokas been weird ever since we came back from leaving the dorms for a week. I head up to her dorm and knock on the door...no answer but just as I walk away she opened the door, she looked...tired. I go into her dorm and close the door. "Hey Princess, can you come sit down" I say and she comes over to me and I put her in my lap. "How are you doing?" I ask and she doesn't answer me. "Okay well...how are you feeling?" I ask and she finally speaks. "I don't really feel anything just...tired, I don't feel like I belong here...anywhere" she says and her voice starts to crack and starts crying...she needs help. She had burried her face in my neck gripping onto my shirt. I start to talk to her in the calmest way she was shaking now and her breathing was getting pacy. "Shhh, everything is going to be okay. " I whisper into her ear while running my fingers through her hair as she cried. I keep whispering to her, anything good I could think of, her music, her friends, things I loved about her and soon she stoped crying...well mostly. Her breathing was still heavy and she was shaking. I grab my phone and look up multi color patterns and hand her my phone. "Okay I want you to count for me how many yellow squares are in this pattern. And as she counted in her head her breathing slowed down and she was shaking less. "17"she mumbles and gives me my phone. I pick her up and carry her to my dorm. I lay on my bed with her laying ontop of me. "Baby, you're definitely tired so I need you to try and get so sleep, I'll be here when you wake up" I say and I watch as her eyes flutter shut, she was struggling to sleep for about 20 minutes but as soon as i wrap my arms around her she's out