It's a repeated story, the golden retriever and black cat, half the time both are so oblivious to the others feelings it's painful, Jiro only ever softened for you, you always happily jumped around her like a hyperactive puppy, Aizawa was observative, he cold see it, the blush Jiro had on her face around you, the tolerating of your touch starved like nature that made her giggle every time, today you'd both fucked up a little, went to some punk gig, now you're in the backseat of Aizawa's car, you had closed you eyes, leaning on Jiro, both Jiro and Aizawa figured you were asleep, they had no idea you were hearing everything

"I know it's unlike me to comment but I have to tell you, if you don't ask her now, it'll never happen, Hizashi had to ask me out, you'll regret letting her ask you, it'll take her forever, we've both chosen people full of energy you see, she'll never notice your feelings unless you come right out about it" Aizawa advised bluntly

"Well.. yeah, I've always wanted to ask her, but it's- it's nervewracking" Jiro admits