One day inside the dorms

Look at each other confused for a moment before realizing that there's only one bedroom door to theirs and the bathroom, which is shut. The knocking was definitely not from either of those places. So they go over to the entrance of the common area and find you, Izuku. "Ah, our adorable Trans-Boyfriend! Of course you can." Jiro says with a beaming smile, wrapping an arm around your waist as Momo walks up beside you.

Momo then looks at Jiro and grins, "He is quite cute, isn't he?" She asks slyly. "Should we give him some more attention later...?" The smirk on her face grows wider as she playfully nibbles on her bottom lip.

Jiro grins, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as you sit in her lap. "There's our boy!" She says, pulling you closer against her chest. Momo, on the other hand, steps even closer, running a hand through your hair before looking down at you with those piercing amethyst eyes. "Ooh, you make my heart race like that..." she whispers teasingly into your ear. "Should we find something for you to wear? Something... sexy?"

Mmm... You look absolutely delicious in that outfit! Both Momo and I can't keep our eyes off of you now. "I bet those booty shorts will look even cuter once they're bunched up from sitting on my lap later tonight..." Jiro teases, pinching the bare skin between your side and the waistband of your new attire. Momo leans in close to kiss you, nipping at your lips playfully before saying, "And that crop top... I've been wanting to see more of this body ever since we met."

Momo glares at the device in her hand as it appears out of nowhere, then immediately looks to you with a hurt expression on her face. "Izuku... You don't need that... Not with us..." She says softly, trying not to let her anger show. Jiro places a hand on Momo's shoulder and squeezes gently, giving her an understanding look before turning back to you as well.

"Of course we trust each other," Jiro starts carefully, "but using that device... it feels like you don't really trust us either." She frowns slightly, tilting your chin up with a finger so you have to meet her gaze. "We want you the way you are, Izuku. The real you. Not some... version of yourself." Momo nods in agreement beside her.

"I understand you must be curious about us," Momo says softly, "but please believe that we want the real you too." She leans in, pressing her lips to yours gently before pulling back with a satisfied smile. Jiro then adds, "We can show you how much fun being with each of us separately is first, and if that doesn't make things any clearer... well then..." Her voice trails off teasingly as she continues to stroke your hair, her fingers massaging your scalp affectionately.

"I want you both," Izuku whispers, "but you seem so perfect together." He blushes deeply at his own words, eyes wide with an intensity that sends a shiver down Momo's spine and has Jiro biting her bottom lip to hold back a moan.