Conversation through the floor.

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1-A had returned back to their dorm by this time at night most of the young adults were in their rooms. Jiro in her rocker pajamas was laying on her bed listening to music. Her earphone jacks were laying on the bed and she felt a vibration from the room below. 


                                                                      Jiro PoV 

What was that it was loud enough to cause a vibration. I removed my headphone where I was listening to an Iron Maiden soundtrack and plug one of my earphones to the ground. 

Aizawa- "Midoryia talk to me, I am your teacher. I do not know exactly what you are going through, but I and All might are worried about you."

AllMight- "Young man, please talk to us we just want to make sure you are alright, it could not have been good on you to talk to 'him'" 

Midoryia "I am fine, truly it is just a lot to take in considering everything, you do not have to worry. I just have to sort through everything."

Aizawa-"Normally, I would give you the space you need, but you are still a young teen. Not fully a man, talk to the adults in your life or your friends. I might not know exactly what you are feeling, but I know what it's like to lose something that means so much to you"

Midoryia- "I promise I will talk to someone just not now, I know the only person I could open up to this would be KaaChan" 

AllMight- "As much as this is my secret it is yours too if you trust someone enough you can let them know."

Aizawa- "How is this as much your secret?" Mr. Aizawa's voice sounded very tense and aggressive.

AllMight/Midoryia - "It just is trust me!" 

Aizawa "This is too much why are you in sync. Anyways, we have said our part just think about it and find someone to open up. It can not be good on you mentally to bottle everything."

The sound of the footsteps below note Aizawa and All Might leaving Midoryia's room. 

I feel like I have heard something, I was not supposed too.  I can not really go 'Hey midoryia, I accidentally heard part of the conversation between you and the teachers.' That is total not right and I shouldn't have listened. I do not know what I should do, I am worried about him earlier I thought it was just him recovering from recent events about Nighteye, but I feel that it is something more.

A different sound I started hearing from below not the sound of voices, the sound of someone crying, and talking to themselves. 

Midoryia "I do not know what to do, how am I suppose to everything I knew growing up has just became a lie. How can I trust myself knowing 'that' about me? I wish I could be open and talk to someone about this. Tokoyami is nice enough to hang out and just talk with but I do not want to burden him with this." 

I can not stand this, What are you doing Kyoka? Your friend is in pain, and you know it why are you sitting on your bed while they are in pain. Get off your ass and be there for him even if he does not know it. Be there...

                                                                                         3rd PoV

Jiro got into more appropriate close to go through the dorms to Midoryia's room. She ran down the stairs then she walked through the hall to his door carrying a bag with her phone, a splitter, and two sets up earbuds.  She arrives at his door, breathes in really deep, and knocks on the door. 

Jiro-"Hey Midoryira, are you up? Do you want to hang out in the common room with me?"

The door opens up Midoryira's eyes are slightly red and puffy from crying. 

Midoriya- "J-Jiro, sure could you not sleep?" 

Jiro-"Yeah, something like that, we have not really talked a lot. So I thought it would be nice if we could chill talk and listen to some music together."

He nods at her and then follows her out into the hallway down to the common room. Their conversation on the way was mostly about how classes were going and what they were struggling with mostly Jiro complaining about certain subjects she struggled with. 

Midoriya- "If you ever need any help or questions about class you can come ask me and I will try my best to explain it for you." 

Jiro- "Sweet, that is rocking of you, anyways do you have a music preference?" 

Midoryia"Umm I like anything from Rock to pop, electronic is nice too" 

Jiro" Ooh I have options that nice, I am glad you are very singular on your music taste." 

Midoryia " I actually take a little offense to that I might not look like it, but music is one of my favorite things in my pass time"

Jiro "Hmm, Maybe you might be more than the class nerd yet Midoriya"

Midoriya" ... I do not know how to reply to that"

Jiro bursts into laughter as if Kaminari had just fried his brain from too much voltage. 

Jiro "Let just listen to this" She hands midoryia a set of earbuds that were plugged into a splitter so both of them had pairs to themselves. 

Midoriya was humming the song as if he had heard it before and Jiro noticed it so she joined in. 

Jiro could hear his humming through the music in her ears. Jiro's thoughts were about his humming, "He actually keeps pitch really well, I wonder if he can hold pitch if he sang it. I feel awkward asking him that in all honesty right now"

The two of them were relaxed and the space between the two shrank. At first, they were facing each other like they were having a conversation, but now their shoulders and arms were almost close enough to touch. 

The night continued with them talking about their interest in music and what artists they liked, both showed each other new artists and songs the other had not listened to before. It got late and the two went back to their rooms. Jiro had forgotten the reason she had for going to see Midoryia till she was back in her bed. Midoryia was in a lot better mood than he had been, and it was nice to have his mind off his stress. 

                                                                                          Jiro PoV 

Why did I have to forget what I was there for I was trying to be there for him, but all we ended up doing was talking about music and relaxing. It was really nice to be able to talk about my hobbies with someone. 

His taste in music is really nice, it really gave me a better perspective on who he is. I should be worried about him, why am I thinking about his music taste and who he is.. Why is my face heating up, please tell me I am not coming down with something.

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