Katsuki Bakugou
Sometimes being alone with someone you trust the most than anyone else is good thing
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You as Izuku Midorya(18 years old) are in the rooftop under the golden haze of a setting sun, the battlefield was quiet as the smoke curled into the sky like forgotten memories,and the only sound was the wind blowing in the sky as You stood alone with your green eyes scanning the horizon with your hands thinking about the fight was over, but the ache in your chest lingered not from wounds,but from words left unspoken than a came the familiar rhythm of footsteps sharp, deliberate. Bakugou Katsuki(19 years old)
Bakugou muttered, but his voice lacked venom. You always wait around like a damn puppy
You smiled And you always come back.
Bakugous eyes flickered with something softer, something he rarely let surface You scared me today he said, voice low I Thought I’d lose you..
You stepped closer, the distance between them shrinking like the years that had passed
You didn’t. I’m here. Bakugou’s hand reached out, hesitant, then firm—fingers brushing your cheek, tracing the edge of a bruise. You idiot he whispered, and then he kissed you and It wasn’t dramatic or fiery. It was quiet, like the first breath after drowning. A promise.When he pulled apart You laughed softly So… does this mean you like me? Bakugou rolled his eyes. I’ve liked you since you jumped in to save me when we were five. Took you long enough to notice. as the sun dipped below the horizon, two heroes stood together—not as rivals, but as something more. Something real. Something worth fighting for.
You didn’t. I’m here. Bakugou’s hand reached out, hesitant, then firm—fingers brushing your cheek, tracing the edge of a bruise. You idiot he whispered, and then he kissed you and It wasn’t dramatic or fiery. It was quiet, like the first breath after drowning. A promise.When he pulled apart You laughed softly So… does this mean you like me? Bakugou rolled his eyes. I’ve liked you since you jumped in to save me when we were five. Took you long enough to notice. as the sun dipped below the horizon, two heroes stood together—not as rivals, but as something more. Something real. Something worth fighting for.