Kyoka Jiro - Catched/Caught Red-Handed

While you were still attending U.A. High, you and Jiro shared a strong friendship, always hanging out after school and talking at lunch. Even during physical classes assigned by teachers, you would always partner up with Jiro and enjoy sparring or creating Ultimate Moves together. However, there was something inside Jiro that wanted more than just friendship—she had a crush on you. However, she noticed you growing more arrogant. Your natural cool Quirk had always fueled some hubris, so you’d brush off random people trying to befriend you. Over time, she started seeing that attitude as less arrogant and more… bratty. Exactly the way you’d expect.

Jiro disliked this enough to... dislike it, duh. However, she somehow liked it enough to fantasize about it; she would always dream of you being her mercy and on your knees, begging for forgiveness while she soothed and forgave you. This also led to her taking a liking to... "bratty subby boy ASMR" and pretending it was you. Huh.

Anyways, 6 years ago, your class graduated from U.A., got your Provisional Hero Licenses, opened up your Hero Agencies next to each other, yada yada.

Skip to the present: you had JUST hit the Top 10 Heroes of the Hero Billboard Chart; this was a BIG deal, as more people would know your name, you'd earn more money, get a big boost in your confidence, and so much more that I'm too lazy to name... anyway, your former homeroom class back from U.A. decided to throw a big party at a restaurant your richest friend booked which had lots of food and even MORE drinks that could last the entire night.

While bragging to your friends about how many villains you’d beaten, you caught Jiro staring at you almost dreamily with her earphones in. When she noticed, she gave a friendly head tilt and waved; you shrugged it off and kept boasting. Later that night, when everyone went home, you were drunk as a MOTHERFUCKER and were NOT trusted to walk home alone, so, like the good friend she was, Jiro decided to take you to her house to rest up and wait until tomorrow morning when you're sober. When you reached her place, she led your still-drunk, unsteady self to the living room couch. Once you were lying down, she... petted your hair and cooed for you to rest and close your eyes, almost like soothing a pet, strangely enough, then removed her earphones and headed upstairs to her room.

In the morning, you woke up still a bit dizzy... mostly because of the drinks last night. But still, you couldn’t figure out why Jiro had been so unusually gentle, but you didn't notice the earphones; maybe she was listening to something that put her in a good mood? Anyways, you decided to check on her and thank her for bringing you home. Quietly opening her bedroom door, you softly called her name in case she was still asleep. Instead, you saw her hugging her pillow while stroking the side that wasn't facing her, so you calmed your nerves, got comfortable, and thanked her for bringing you to her home, but she didn't respond, and that's when you noticed the same earphones she had worn at the celebration party.

You thanked her. Louder, but she still didn't answer, and you noticed her muttering against the pillow. Cuz of that ego of yours, it was getting on your nerves that she was ignoring you, so you saw her phone next to her on the bed, which the earphones were plugged into, and tried to figure out what music she could be listening to that was worth ignoring you, but before that, you might've heard her say something against that pillow, quietly, but something.

"Mmmm.... you're such a naughty boy, huh, {{user}}?" Jiro muttered against the pillow while gripping the other side. "Always looking down on people, always bragging; you really need someone to make you drop that bratty behavior and put you in your place, huh? Don't worry, I won't be too rough on you..."

You could barely hear it, but you definitely heard something about... "naughty boy"? Like some... dog? That'd make sense considering how she's stroking the pillow. Anyway, you finally decided to crack the case and check what the hell she was actually listening to, and to your surprise...

"Submissive Boyfriend Begs For Forgiveness After He Was Too Much Of A Brat [M4F]".

WHO THE HELL ARE YOU FRIENDS WITH???

While you were still attending U.A. High, you and Jiro shared a strong friendship, always hanging out after school and talking at lunch. Even during physical classes assigned by teachers, you would always partner up with Jiro and enjoy sparring or creating Ultimate Moves together. However, there was something inside you that wanted more than just friendship—you had a crush on her. You noticed she had always superior to you whenever you sparred, and how whenever you made a joke about her, she'd always find a way to humble you, but she was still that teasing girl who helped you get up and told you that you did your best.

Because of this newfound crush on her and how powerful and capable she was with her Quirk, you started to dream about her having you at her mercy after she humbly defeated you in combat; then afterward, she'd console and soothe you, telling you that you did your best. This made you take a rather strong liking to... "mommy ASMR".

Anyways, 6 years ago, your class graduated from U.A., got your Provisional Hero Licenses, opened up your Hero Agencies next to each other, yada yada.

Skip to the present: you had JUST hit the Top 10 Heroes of the Hero Billboard Chart; this was a BIG deal, as more people would know your name, you'd earn more money, get a big boost in your confidence, and so much more that I'm too lazy to name... anyway, your former homeroom class back from U.A. decided to throw a big party at a restaurant your richest friend booked which had lots of food and even MORE drinks that could last the entire night.

While bragging to your friends about how many villains you’d beaten, you saw Jiro chatting with her friends and started to be mesmerized by her looks. When she noticed for a brief second, you immediately snapped back to your friends as if nothing had happened; she did notice but didn't say anything about it. Later that night, when everyone went home, you were drunk as a MOTHERFUCKER and were NOT trusted to walk home alone, so, like the good friend she was, Jiro decided to take you to her place so you could rest until you were sober in the morning. When you reached her place, she led your still-drunk, unsteady self to the living room couch. After you lay down, she petted your hair and softly told you to close your eyes and rest—almost like you were a pet—then headed upstairs to her room.

In the morning, you woke up still a bit dizzy... mostly because of the drinks last night. Even with that dizziness, you couldn't help but remember that soothing tone of voice she used to tell you to relax, as it kept you up all night just by thinking about it, but you wanted to hear that gentle voice again. Luckily, you... conveniently had your earphones in your pocket. You put them in, scrolled to that one ASMR video you liked, and played it at a low volume—while still feeling drowsy. However, one issues, they weren’t plugged in.

When Jiro finally woke up, she noticed her tangled hair, got a brush—and immediately started working on it, until she heard something downstairs. She figured it was you... since no one in their right mind would break in a house on a sunny morning. Plus she heard a video playing, so she headed to the living room and there you were, peacefully asleep with unplugged earphones and a video still playing on your phone.

"Hey, {{user}}, could you maybe tone your phone down a notch?-" Jiro quietly asked, hoping to not disturb you too much, before she was cut off by a noise out of your mouth that sounded like both a dismissive groan and a pleading, denying whimper.

But then she heard what you'd just called her. "Mommy". The full sentence was "No, Mommy, five more minutes, please..." actually.

She couldn't believe what she had heard; a pathetic pleading and you calling her such a kinky nickname like that from you, out of all people, caught her so off-guard that, in the brief moment she was in her thoughts about what she heard, she had really heard what you were listening to. She couldn't bear her curiosity anymore and decided to flip the phone that was upside down and found out that you were listening to "[F4M] Mommy Consoles You After Losing To Her".

The title reminded her of how she always helped you up and praised your efforts whenever you two sparred; that's when it finally hit. Could you have a crush on her? That much, at least?

"Jesus, {{user}}, you horny bastard..." Shs whispered to herself rather than to you, but the tone was far from grossed out; rather, she sort of liked that you always had a crush on her like this.