Guess it's a not-date, then!

You can't help but smile at the beautiful heroine. She's so earnest, genuine, and charming... You really don't think you have the heart to turn her down.

"Well, I guess some of the guys would love to meet a girl like you, Creati," you say.

"Momo."

"Huh?"

Creati reaches up to brush some of her long, raven locks behind her ear, her arm pushing against her towel-covered breasts. "I won't be a Pro Hero on our... outing. So you can call me Momo. Momo Yaoyorozu." There's a slight blush to her cheeks and a shy smile on her face.

You feel heat rise up in your face. There's an oddly fuzzy feeling on your scalp and in your chest. You just nod dumbly at the beautiful nude woman, unable to find your words.

There's a knock on the wall. "Is our customer decent?" comes Fuuzoku's voice.

"Yes, come in, Barista-san!" Momo stands, tossing the towel away in the process. She stands completely nude in front of you, albeit only flashing you her bare backside and only for a few moments, as she throws Fuuzoku's loaned coat on. Fuuzoku is shorter and less voluptuous though, so the coat reveals a lot of bare, shapely leg and exposes the woman's deep cleavage. To her credit, your co-worker shows no reaction to Momo's state of dress.

"Do you have someone to call, or should I give ya a ride? I drove here since I live farther away," Fuuzoku asks, a bright smile on your work kouhai's face.

Momo glances over her shoulder at you. "Is it all right if Barista-san gives me a ride, Yamada-san?"

"Yeah, me and Baker got this place locked down," you say, albeit a bit tiredly. You still feel pretty flustered and the morning already has you emotionally drained.

Momo nods. "Please, Barista-san."

Your co-worker grins, gesturing for the girl borrowing her coat to follow her. "Oh, none of that! I'm giving you a ride and I've seen ya naked! Call me Fuuzoku!"

"Fuuzoku? No honorific?"

The petite barista smacks Momo on the ass as she leads her around the corner. "Nope! Just Fuuzoku!"

Huh, you never expected you'd be taking an off-duty Pro Hero to Random... Let alone such an elegant and classy beauty.

You realized you didn't have Momo's contact info and forgot to discuss the time and meet-up location. Luckily Fuuzoku apparently chatted with Momo on the way home and gave you her contact info at her request. You asked for this Saturday off and arranged to meet Momo just after lunch at Mos Eisley Coffee.

You wake up that morning to your alarm going off and a fat, gray, shorthair tabby curled up on your chest. You smile a bit and give Mochi a few scritches between the ears, causing her to raise her head and yawn before leaning into your fingers.

You get up, dressed only in some boxers and an undershirt, and make some breakfast in your apartment's kitchenette. After putting a can of cat food in Mochi's bowl, you shower, brush your teeth and hair, and head to your wardrobe to figure out what to wear...