Katsuki Bakugo slowly falls in love with you / a bnha playlist

⚡ Time Stamps ⚡ 00:00 Sir Chloe ~ Animal 🐺 02:38 Cavetown ~ Devil Town 😈 05:40 Miley Cyrus ~ Heart Of Glass 💙 09:12 Kali Uchis ~ Dead to me ☠ 12:33 Rex Orange County ~ Corduroy Dreams 💤 16:00 Trevor Daniel ~ On my Own 🏋️‍♂️ 18:33 Anson Seabra ~ Last Time 🏃‍♀️ 22:21 347aidan ~ Dancing In my Room 💃 25:21 BORNS ~ Electric Love ⚡ 29:01 Fitz and the Tantrums ~ Out of my League 👑 32:31 Harry Styles ~ Kiwi 🥝 35:28 M83 ~ Midnight City 🌃 39:29 Bon Iver and St Vincent ~ Roslyn 👫 44:18 Wallows ft. Clairo ~ Are you bored yet ? ⌛ 47:17 QUEEN ~ Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy 🌹 50:11 CMTEN ft. Glitch Gum ~ NEVER MET! ❌ 52:45 Ethan Fields ~ Cooler than me 🎭 55:21 Carpetgarden ~ Heartbreaker Hotel 💔 56:42 Arctic Monkeys ~ Why'd You Only Call Me When Y

Me finally getting over my crush on Bakugou Youtube:

P.O.V: You clicked on this video and went straight to the comments looking for bakugouxyn scenarios for the songs

Imma take a shot at doing a POV ✌️😗 (edit: lmao rip Katsuki) Bakugo Katsuki wasn’t the romantic type, despite the out-of-place section on his bookshelf full of romance novels. To be completely honest, even if he liked to read them, he knew he wasn’t into cringey shit or sappy one liners. He’d rather die than be caught acting like a lovestruck idiot. And no, this isn’t one of those “that changed when he saw you” kind of things. It was slow, his falling in love with you. At first, you were just another classmate, some random extra in his main character story. But you were friends with his friends and that meant he saw you often; sometimes you took his place if he wasn’t in the mood for group activities and other times you both unconsciously fought for the position of the laid back, sarcastic friend that tagged along even if you didn’t want to. You became… not unimportant. You weren’t important, don’t get me wrong, Bakugo didn’t see you like he saw stronger classmates. Don’t worry, you still have chances to prove yourself worthy. But he didn’t find himself ignoring you like the classmates outside his group; he was even open to conversation. Of course, your intellect was highly rewarded and, from small conversations, you were able to pick up on personality and traits. This, and the countless interactions you have with him, let you better navigate Bakugo and by second year, you (besides Kirishima) best knew how to handle him. This was around the time that you trained your power to the fullest, rising significantly in the rankings of Class 1-A. Never would this go unnoticed by Bakugo, who always kept a close eye on statistics. …Yes, he dueled you. He won, of course, but you held your own for a while which greatly increased his respect for you. And then he was open to one on one outings. You weren’t allowed in his room but he’d stay a while in yours; watching movies, studying, reading, or literally coexisting in comfortable silence. You saw him smile genuinely and laugh- actually laugh! He liked his time with you better than the chaos surrounding his other friends. You were… peaceful. Second year, he would always remember, is when he first fell in love with you. Bakugo noticed sometime during summer that you had a very nice smile. Yes, “very nice smile”. He wrote that shit unconsciously. And after that, he’d notice something else every once in a while: your eyes were pretty, he liked the way you styled your hair, your cooler temperature perfectly cancelled out his warmer one, your laugh was smile-influencing, he wanted to hold you… Hold you? Bakugo sat up slowly, a hand to his head, as he shifted the covers off of his legs. “Hold you” he had thought. Why had he thought that? He glanced at the clock over his bed. 10:28. No doubt you were still awake. Sliding out of bed, he stuffed his phone in his pocket and unlocked his door. He was outside your dorm before he knew it, being lost in his thoughts on the way, but he snapped out of it as he knocked. You answered, looking sleepy but unbothered. “What’s up?” He didn’t know how to answer; Bakugo came here without even thinking about a reason. Usually he had one (I left my charger, I wanted to read your manga, I’m bored, everyone’s pissing me off) but today his brain wouldn’t tell his mouth what to say. “Nothing,” he simply said. You blinked, standing aside so that he could step in your room. “And you’re in my room at ten- thirty because…?” Bakugo shrugged, occupying himself with the book on your desk. You narrowed your eyes at him as you shut your door. He didn’t look upset or troubled, instead he seemed confused or lost. Settling on your bed, you continued to keep an eye on him as you fixed your phone’s volume and picked up a different book. It was a few minutes before Bakugo began glancing at you and from the corner of your eye you watched him contemplate speaking. “Just say it, Katsuki,” you said as casually as possible. He fought for the right words. “Look, you’re a… You know… How- How do you know that you’re… that you… like someone?” You nearly whipped your head to stare at him with wide eyes. “You like someone?” “I don’t fucking know, that’s why I asked you,” he said, feigning anger. “Okay, well, first thing’s first,” you sat up and put your book down. “How do you feel about her?” “They’re… my friend. I… I don’t mind them.” They’re. He specifically corrected you on pronouns. There were only a couple kids in your class that went by they/them, including you. “O…Kay.” You forced a cheeky grin. “How do they make you feel?” “What?” “How do they make you feel? Happy? Warm? Sad? When you’re with them, how do you—“ “Peaceful.” That word was forever tied to you; you make him peaceful. “Peaceful?” “Yeah.” “Katsuki,” you asked, still confused, “what happened that you came here? You read romance novels, you should know this stuff.” Bakugo let his eyes find you, sitting comfortably against your pillows. You’re so pretty… “What?” You asked quietly, feeling your skin get hot. Bakugo stood, ignoring how he said that aloud, and made his way to you. “I was thinking… about his person I like, going over everything I liked about them… and I didn’t realize I was thinking this shit, but I thought you were so pretty.” “Me?” You put the pieces together. “The only thing I wanted,” Bakugo continued, reaching for your cheek, “was to hold you…” His hand was warm against your skin. “And to have you…” But his lips were warmer. “All to myself.

the wattpad writers are going insane here, not complaining tho

The 6 dislikes are bakugou on different accounts because he’s denying being in love with you edit: lmao oops

My dude looks like a cat. I love cats💕

pov: you came looking for more povs but had to stop reading them bc you're getting too depressed over the fact that he's not even real

the one dislike is by kirishima cause he feels left out

me 4 years ago : "i would NEVER fall inlove with 2D people , they're literally just drawings LMFAOO" ...well here we are 😭✋🏻

I just read a really nice POV and I feel like making my own... “Open the damn door.” You flinched at the sudden voice outside the door and the loud rattle of your door knob. You slowly open the door and were met with your crimson-eyed best friend. “Bakugo? What the hell do you want?” Jeez it was like 11pm. He scoffed and went right through you, bumping your shoulder in the process. You rolled your eyes and mentally scolded yourself for having a soft spot for him. He stood in your dorm... awkwardly? Before settling near your bookshelf and tracing your manga collection. You didn’t want him touching your stuff… especially since there was a book with his name drawn with hearts on the second layer of your bookshelf. Quickly you walked over to him, “I-Isn’t it past your bedtime, Bakugo?” You teased him for his early bedtime in hopes he would shift his attention from your bookshelf onto your words. Instead, you were met with a heavy silence then his voice spoke, unusually calm. “I can’t sleep.” His three words left his lips as soft as butter yet it still rasped. His eyes shifted their gaze onto you, then back at the bookshelf. He picked up a random book and your heart picked up pace. “Hey, don’t touch my stuff!” You felt your cheeks warm. “Huh?” “...Don’t touch anymore books.” “Since when were you so damn possessive?” He placed the book back on the shelf making you breathe a sigh of relief. His eyes met yours once again, “Listen, I...” “Oh wait, I finally remembered.” He looked puzzled. “You forgot your scarf when we went mountain climbing yesterday...” You walked over to your closet and started searching for his red scarf. “Wha- I don’t give a fuck about a dumb scarf.” There was a glint in his eye, of... calm rage? You stopped searching, “Oh.” You heard him huff. “Why are you so damn rude? I just wanted to give you your stupid scarf back.” This guy... “Because… I have important shit to say.” He was staring at you intently. “Mmhm..?” You hummed, waiting for him to talk already. “You have a strong quirk, and that’s...” “Fuck, I should get straight to the point, what I’m saying is...Damnit.” “The fuck?” You were confused, narrowing your eyes a little. “You make me speechless, (Y/n)...” His eyes held your gaze, while he slowly said those words. Words you never thought would ever come out of Katsuki Bakugo’s mouth. “You’re the closest “friend” I have, but... I don’t want to be “just friends” when it comes to you.” Holy Shit “Bakugo...” “I’m only saying this shit ‘cause... if you can’t tell someone how you feel then how can you call yourself strong.” He finally looked away. “I feel.. the same way.” You muttered slowly. You heard him take a sharp breath inward. “You do? I mean, of course you do, I know already.” The left corner of your lip turned upward, “Damn.” “Shitty hair told me he suspected you felt the same way.” “What?! Kirishima knew?” “Yeah.” He moved closer towards you, making your heart beat faster . He was close, so close you could feel the heat radiating off him. His hand suddenly cupped your cheek, forcing you to look up at him. Is he going to kiss me? You thought of it happening and immediately backtracked, feeling blood rush to your whole face. You watched his lips line into a smirk. Fuck… I looked at his lips, now I don’t wanna look away He kissed you surprisingly quickly, your hands quickly found their way to his neck then soft hair and his to your waist. He deepened the kiss, making you smile against his lips and he chuckled. His laugh making your stomach do track-star type backflips. You pulled away to catch your breath, as Bakugo examined you with his eyes. ~~~

A POV for the Bakugou Simps/Kinnnies. You were sitting in the library, waiting eagerly for the bell to ring, dismissing school for the day when suddenly, water was dumped over your head. You shrieked, standing up while water dripped down your hair, and uniform. Monoma laughed, holding his stomach. Tears swelled in your eyes as you stood up, dropping your drenched book. Iida, who was reading a book at another table quickly stood up and came to your defense. " Monoma! That was not very heroic behavior! " He shouted, pushing his glasses up with his index finger. " Oh, what are you gonna do? Tell Eraser-Head or King Vlad? " Monoma scoffed as the bell rang. You ran down the hallway, running to the class 1-A dormitory while sobbing. All the while, you bumped into Katsuki whom was walking down the hall talking to Eijirou. " Hey- wat- " He shouted angrily, just to see you soaked, and running out the school crying. He looked at Eijirou who looked concerned as he looked at Bakugou. Bakugou rolled his eyes and started chasing after you. You started running towards the 1-A dormitory while gripping your bag's strap while wiping the tears that fell to the corners of your lips. As soon as you entered the dormitory, you ran up the flight of stairs to your dorm. You heard the faint yelling of Bakugou, but you ignored it and stepped inside your dorm, slamming the door behind you. You collapsed onto the floor, hugging your knees as you sobbed into your hands. You heard yelling in the hallways, as you figured Bakugou was still looking for you. The only ones who knew where your dorm was, are the girls. Hours later, you had changes into more comfortable clothes, such as fluffy pants, and a hoodie. You heard chatting in the hallways, and figured it was just Denki and Jirou or something, cause it was both a masculine and feminine voice. You shrugged it off, climbing in bed while listening to a Spotify Playlist. 30 minutes later, there was a knock at your door. You checked the time to see it was 9:27 pm. You arched your left eyebrow in confusion, slowly sliding out of bed while groaning. You opened the door to see Katsuki standing out in the hall, wearing black sweats and his usual black skull shirt. His hair was messy, and he looked.. calm? " Isin't it too late for you to be awake..? " You mumbled, moving your hair out of your face. " Shut up and let me inside. " He grumbled, but it was a gentle grumble, it wasn't rude like other times. You stepped aside, allowing him to come inside. The moonlight shone in from the window, causing a pretty nice scene inside of your dorm. You closed the door behind him, and sat down on your bed. " So, what did you want? " You sighed, watching him as he looked at the book on your desk. " I came to check up on you.. " He sighed, turning towards you. " And why would you want to check up on me..? " You mumbled, looking at your phone. " Because I care about you, idiot. " He snapped, walking towards you. " You're the only idiot in this world I'm this close to, and you still haven't caught on yet?! I have.. I have feelings for you! " He growled, cupping your cheeks." Just let me have this moment without you being so damn stubborn. " He huffed, sealing your lips together while shutting his eyes. Your eyes widened as you gasped in the kiss, your cheeks flushing pink. You hummed, your hands making their way to his neck as you began toying with the hair on the back of his neck. Bakugou slowly pulled away, a string of saliva connecting to your mouths from the sloppy kiss you both shared. You smiled, looking out the window as he climbed onto your bed, laying on your stomach. The two of you stayed in each others embrace for the rest of the night, cuddling up to each other while sleeping peacefully. I have Some stories if anyone wants to go check 'em out! Wattpad : o0Kageyamas_Wife0o

POV: (disclaimer i have never wrote a fanfic and i am not a writer) You were on your balcony, you sat on the floor, legs dangling and the moon was shining as bright as ever. You were stargazing/doodling until you heard a knock on your door. You opened your door revealing a nervous bakugo. “oh bakugo? its late, did something happen?” “n-no dumbass I just w-wanted to say something to y-you” he fumbled. You wondered why he looked so flustered, he wasn’t usually like this, right? “o-oh sure come in” you ushered him inside, closing the door. Bakugo had a crush on you for a long time now but he couldn’t find the right time to tell you and it was suffocating him. He figured it was now or never seeing as you and midoriya becoming close lately. He would kill him if he stole you from him. You went back to your doodling and he followed. There was a silence, the two of you listening to the nighttime sounds, it was so peaceful. “So what’d you want to talk about?” you asked, breaking the silence “I-I” he inhaled a breath. This is it. Stop being an idiot bakugo! Just tell her or else that damn nerd will take her from you! “i-i like you okay?!” your eyes widened at the sudden statement. (26:28) “wh-what?” “You heard me idiot. I like you. I like you to the point I can’t sleep. I keep thinking about you a-and im af-afraid that that damn nerd wou- You kissed him, cutting him off. You liked him too. You loved him. He keeps you at night too. You keep on staring at him. In fact you were even drawing him at class today. Bakugo on the other hand, he was shocked for a bit but also kissed you back. He was happy. He could shout right now. Every good feeling he’d had experienced, he’s feeling it right now. You broke away from each other. “I like you too” you smiled. Oh that smile, he thought. He’d give his entire life just to see you smile. Laughter erupted from him. You raised your eyebrows. He wasn’t laughing at you, no, to himself. You thought it was adorable tho. The rest of the night was you teasing him and him getting flustered and mad. You decided to keep it a secret to the class. The two of you fell asleep in each other’s arms, dreaming. WHAJDKDJ IM SORRY IF ITS BAD LMAO

My mini youtube playlist be like: 1. Falling in love with Katsuki Bakugou ( a playlist) 2. Katsuki Bakugou slowly falls in love with you / a playlist 3. dying in bakugou katsuki's arms ( a playlist) me be like: wtf happen with me? i want to make him happy not make him suffer..*cries in bakugou simp*

POV: You were most likely the first person Bakugo ever liked. He was afraid you were going to reject him, or you would make fun of him for it. He stills is very protective of you, despite that everyone gets jealous. He likes to comfort you when you cry, and he loves playing with your hair when your on your phone. He also helped you in battles, due to his anxiety, he was worried on losing you. (That's all I got for now, I might do another comment but I hop you guys like this! :) )

POV: (sorry if this sucks I don't usually write these😅) As you sit on your floor making bracelets there's a knock on your door. You open it to find one of your closest friends Katsuki Bakugou. "What's up?" You say as he brushes past you to walk into your room. He plops himself onto your bed after grabbing your snow globe that was sitting on your dresser. "Ok damn, you know a; hey y/n, I just wanted to come by and hang out with my dearest friend, would be nice. Bakugou shoots you a glare but turns his eyes back to your snow globe. He's awfully quiet, you thought. "What's so interesting about that snow globe huh? You can't just walk into my room and ignore me, jerk." You say with clear irritation in your voice. "Shut up dumbass" he answers back, still playing with that fucking snow globe. "What the fuck, What's your deal?!" No response. "Give me the fucking snow globe!" You say as you snatched the object out of his hands. "WHAT THE HELL GIVE IT BACK" "OH I FINALLY GET A RESPONSE NOW HUH? TELL ME WHAT'S YOUR DAMN PROBLEM ALREADY, DON'T BE AN ASSHOLE!" "JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He says in a serious tone looking directly into you eyes. "I'm trying to think and your fucking ruining my thought process" You look back at him in disbelief, "What the hell could you be thinking so hard about to ignore me? Bakugou doesn't respond, he just leans back on your bed, looking out your window. "Seriously?" You can feel yourself getting more annoyed by the second. You take a different approach and grab one of the bracelets you had finished off the floor, consisting of bright red,yellow,white, and orange colors. "Hey.." you say in a lower, calming tone. Bakugou looks back up at you,"hm?" "I made you something, give me your wrist" He watches as you gently grab his wrist, pulling it towards you. His eyes softened a little seeing you tie the warm colored bracelet around his wrist. A bracelet that you made, something you took time on, just for him. "I hope you like it I-" "Y/n" You look at him relieved that he's finally talking to you. "Yeah?" "I have to tell-" he lets out a huff, " I can't believe I'm saying this dumb shit" You notice that- WAIT A SECOND IS HE BLUSHING? You wait patiently for whatever he'll say next, "hey it's cool, take your time I'm not going anywhere" Why does he look angry again? "I- I-" he says as his hands start to ball up into fists. "I LIKE YOU, you fuckin' dumbass..." You do nothing but stare back at him, speechless, still processing the words that just came out of this man's mouth. // What the hell did he say?// "Well aren't you gonna say something?" He says with a hint of nervousness in his voice. Finally coming back to reality, with no hesitation you blurt out without thinking, "I like you too!" You both just stare at each other, visible redness on both of your cheeks. "Really?" Is all he could muster. "Yes really, Is it that hard to believe?" You laugh a little. He scoots closer to you, eyes still looking deeply into yours as if he's looking to make sure your not messing with him. "No, I'm just... I'm glad" he says softly, his fingers gently intertwining with yours. Your heart skips a beat, not noticing yourself slowly leaning in closer to him. He seems to get more red by the minute huh? " I really wanna kiss you right now" you say out loud. //Wait did you just say that out loud- Before you can think of anything else to say Bakugou wastes no time leaning in, softly pressing his lips against yours. Without missing a beat you return the kiss, cupping his face in your hands as he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you in closer. Smiling into the kiss you two slowly pull apart, studying each other's features. "Wow" Bakugou busts out laughing, "I can't believe you just fucking said that" he stops, a smile lingering on his face. "But yeah, wow", he leans back in to give you a small kiss on your forehead. You can't help but feel butterflies. This is a new side of Katsuki you've never seen before. You get up to turn the lights out before climbing back to bed, snuggling yourself up against his chest as you wrap your arms around each other. "Can we just stay like this for a bit?" You say softly. "Yeah sure... Dumbass" You let out a small chuckle, the sound of his heart beat starting to make you drift off to sleep. "Jerk" (There it is, I hope it isn't to horrible ik it's a little cringe lol but I hope you liked it)

it could just be me but,why does he look like sonic-

Okay hear me out- I havent done this in a hot minute Pov: You lean back in your chair and breathe out slowly. You looked at the teacher and tried to focus. You tried to distract yourself from the fact that you were having a panic attack. The walls felt as if they were closing in on you. Your vision started to blur. You're breathing became fast and rigid. "Y/n. Please step out and take a breath. You're not in trouble I just think this will help a little." Mr. Aizawa locked eyes with you. Everyone was now looking at you concerned. "Can I go with them? I know how to deal with these types of things." The class gasped when Bakugo spoke up. He looked dead serious though. You didnt wait for Aizawa's answer. You just stepped out and began walking through the halls. You didnt notice but you were looking for the exit. You knew this building inside and out you should be able to find the exit right? Your pace began to quicken. Walking began fast walking, fast walking became slightly jogging, to running, to sprinting. You were running through the halls looking for the exit. Tears fell from your eyes, you couldnt see because it was to blurry. Your breathing was fast and you stumbled a few times and almost fell. It felt like the world was out to get you. It felt like everyone wanted to kill you. Suddenly, there was a hand on your hand. You didnt wait to see who it was you just turned around a swung your fist in their direction. They caught it with confusion. You couldmt make out who it was through the tears so you blinked. It was Bakugo. You assumed Aizawa let him go with you. "Damn you run fast." He said with a few uneven breaths. He walked over to the side of the hallway your hand still in his. He tugged you to the ground as he sat. Confusing tears falling from your eyes. Your breathing not even trying to slow. You got comfortable on the ground. You tried pulling your hand away from him but his grip only tightened. He then grabbed your other hand with his other. You kept pulling you hands away in a desperate attempt to run away from him. He knew and didnt let go. "Bakugo let me go." You said between breaths andcrying. Still pulling away. He wouldnt let go. "Please." You cried louder. "Hey hey hey! Stop." His words were so stern. So certain. Something you didnt have but needed. He made eye contact with you trying to calm you down. There was a shield in his eyes but you could tell he was worried. You stopped. He slowly let go of your hands. He took his hands and slowly pulled your glasses off of your face. Your fell into your eyes. "Well we cant have that." He said. He pushed your hair out of your face and tired it somewhere with a hair tie. You avoided eye contact until his finger was underneath you chin pulling your head up to force eye contact with him. You pulled your face away. "No. Look at me." He ordered. When you didng move you gasped when his palm touched your cheek and he pulled your face in a way you couldnt pull away from. You were to look at him in the eyes. He looked so broken. Before you knew it his other hand was on your other cheek. His thumbs lightly tracing back and forth just beneath your eyes. You found yourself leaning into his touch. "Theres the y/n I know." He said aloud. You say he had a small smile on his face. Something that was rare. You closed your eyes snap shotting the image into your brain. Tears still fell from your eyes but your breathing had slowed down a significant amount. His hands slowly lowered your head so that your forehead was leaning against his chest. He put his arms around you. The bell rang piercing your ears. You went to sit up and get away from Bakugo so people wouldnt judge but he wouldnt let you. "Dont worry about them. We're having a moment. They can fuck off." He whispered just loud enough so only you could hear. You cried in his arms as people walked by. You could feel the odd looks you were getting. You could only imagine Bakugo was glaring at everyone. You both stayed there for a bit. You finally calmed down and he let you go. He didnt leave though. Neither did you. You just enjoyed each others presences for hours on end. School even ended and you both just sat there. It was pure bliss. Thank you for reading! :D

sees name I know what I must do. Katsuki Bakugou intrigued you. There was something about him you couldn’t exactly put your finger on. From his explosive yelling to the stupid smirk always resting on his face, something just attracted you to him. Little did you know, he felt the same towards you. And he hated it. Every little ounce of it. He remembers the first time he met you: 💥Flashback💥 You awkwardly stumble into Class 1-A’s classroom. “Shit” you mumble. So much for first impressions. A man with long, greasy black hair and eye bags raised his eyebrows. “Class, this is y/n l/n. She will be joining our class from now on.” You nod with a sheepish smile. “I’m Mr. Aizawa, I trust you won’t disappoint us.” He said. You nodded. You hear someone scoff. “We worked our asses off in those tests to get where we are now, but l/n gets a free ride?! Some parents!” A boy remarked. You feel yourself get hot. It’s true that you were awkward at most times, but that’s only because you worry about whether or not you’ll make friends. You’re actually a really nice person. But when some asshole opens his mouth, you can't control yourself. You glare at the ashy blonde. “I’ll have you know that I was homeless, actually. And my parents died in a villian attack when I was five. Ever since that day I’ve decided that no matter what happened, I’d push myself to be a strong hero, stronger than the heroes we have now, because they weren’t strong enough to save my parents. So you should watch what you say next time.” You spit out, calmly. The blonde’s eyes widened, and so did the rest of the class. Did someone just talk back to Bakugou? She’s gonna die now.. To theirs and Bakugou’s surprise, he only replied with “Tch. Whatever.” You huffed in response and sat in your assigned seat, which happened to be next to Bakugou’s. For a few months, that’s how things remained. Bakugou would say something and you’d retort something smarter, and then glare at each other until someone came. It wasn’t until one night, however, where things changed. 💥Back To Present💥 You don’t usually have nightmares about your parents. You barely remember them. But when you do, you can't sleep for weeks. Tonight was one of those nights. You screamed out in your sleep as you woke up, drenched in sweat. You snuck out your dorm room, made sure no one heard it, and then snuck outside. You lay on the grass, staring at the stars. One vivid memory you had of your parents was when you’d all stargaze whenever the sky was clear. It was one of the only things you remembered about them. Suddenly, you hear rustling. “Hey, what are you doing out here dumbass?” Bakugou grumbled. You didn’t answer. He looked at you closer as a tear streamed down your face. “I could ask you the same.” You chuckled. He rolled his eyes. “I heard your loud ass scream and went to see if you were still alive. Guess you are so I’ll just go..” He said as he started walking away. You sighed. “Do you like the stars?” You asked. You didn’t expect an answer. He didn’t expect to respond, but he did. “I guess.” He said. You motioned to the grass next to you. “Watch them with me.” That surprised you both. Never have you ever thought you’d be asking Katsuki Bakugou to stargaze with you. He laid down next to you. He decides to play music (the playlist) quietly. “It’s the perfect way to escape.” You said, rendered breathless by the view. Katsuki, however, was rendered breathless by another view. “It is..” He said as he analyzed every one of your features. From your silky h/c hair, to your wide e/c eyes, your perfectly shaped brows, the way you crinkle your nose in excitement when you spot an airplane. The way your lips part as you try to find more stars. He hasn’t been this relaxed in a while. This calm. He always put a wall up for others, but tonight, he felt like he could be whatever he wanted. Like he could do whatever he wanted. You wouldn’t judge and he knew that, just how you knew he wouldn’t judge you. Ever since that night, he’s found himself around you more, always looking for ways to tease you, always bickering with you as a way to talk to you more. And it scares him, because he never thought he’d be attached to you in this way. But still, one part of him enjoyed it. And that was enough for him to continue on. Uh this is kinda long- oopsy🤠

I'm in writer mode so heres a lil sumn. It's a little bittersweet but sdfgfdsdfg enjoy lol. "Yah!! Cmon you slow bitch!" I teased the blonde male with a smirk as I rushed past him, cackling to myself as I took a sharp turn, hearing the angry blonde yell incoherent curses as he tries to catch up. "You're using your quirk aren't you, you cheating bastard!" He calls out with a huff as I turn another corner. I only laugh in response as I speed up even more. I see the last corner just ahead of me, grinning as I use up the rest of my energy to reach it. I'm a few steps away from the corner before I catch Bakugou flying past me, the sound of explosion following his trail as he rounds the corner, a smug look on his face. "YAH! GET BACK HERE YOU CHEATING LITTLE SHIT!" I call out after him as I round the corner, huffing softly as I rest my hands on my knees. I hear him boom with laughter as he approaches me. "Take that, shitbag!" He said oh-so smugly. "Doesn't count!" I say between huffs and heaves, eyes shut tight. "Two rules. No quirks and no throwing your opponent off the trail! You cheated and you know what that means!" I hear him scoff in return. "You used your quirk too! It's only fair dumbass!" "I didn't!" I look up at him, a tone of offense making it's way into my words. "You didn't deny it!" "I wasn't going to talk to you while running, it's a waste of breath!" "Oh yeah?!" "YEAH! Besides how am I gonna use my quirk to run faster?! I cant exactly use a scythe to run faster!" I grumble as I stand up straighter. "Why'd you want us to come here anyway...?" I murmur as I turn to him, "Follow me.." He mutters as he walks farther into the alleyway, stopping in front of a ladder. "C'mon shortie I'll give you a boost." He mutters as he interlocks his fingers, kneeling down with his arms in position. I simply look at him, blinking a few times. "What? Stop staring and get going dumbass!" He growls out with a scowl. "Yknow what? Since you don't seem to need the help, I'll let you jump it on your own." He huffs angrily as he stands up. Usually, I'd be able to make such a jump, but I used up the rest of my stamina on racing, if I make that jump, which is highly unlikely, I'll probably pass out. "Fine! Fine!" I grumble as he gets back into position, a smug smirk on his face. He boosts me up and follows after me. "Up to the roof shortie." He instructs as we get onto one of the floors. We eventually make it onto the roof, both of us panting and heaving. "Why are we here Katsuki?" I groan as I rest my palms on my knees again. "Look ahead dumbass..." He spoke, though his tone was harsh it was calmer than usual. I look in front of me and I'm greeted with a few blankets laid down, a few pillows and a large duffle bag. "What's this...?" I say as I stand up again and turn to him. He doesn't speak. Instead, he extends his hand to me, his gaze away from me as a light pink dusted his cheeks. I take his hand and I let him guide me towards the blankets, where he sits down and gently pulls me along. He lays back and yanks me with him. "It's pretty, isn't it...?" He spoke. It was a new tone. One I hadn't heard yet. His voice was gentle and calm, almost whisper-like. "It is..." I murmur softly as I watch the clouds float over us. "Yknow what's prettier...?" He asks. "A cloudy full moon night." I hum. "I-....I hate you." "No you don't." I grin as I turn to him. "What makes you so sure?" He scoffs, his eyes still trained on the clouds passing over us. "Welll~ You DID say I was your best friend." I grin. "No one really hates their best friend, do they, bakuboy?" I grin at him. He turns to me with an unreadable expression, one that was far more gentle than his usual one. I wasn't sure if he was gonna start pouting, frowning, scowling or smiling, if that one was possible, and that itself scared me. The fact that for the first time since we broke our hatred for each other and became friends, I was unable to read him. It scared me enough to soften my expression into an unreadable one of my own. "What if...." He spoke after a few moments of silence. He stayed quiet for a moment before turning his head to face the clouds again. "What if, I didn't want us to be best friends....?" He asked, his tone still the same as it was, perhaps maybe a tad softer. I felt my heart sink, my lips quivering as I felt my own voice lump in my throat. "What if...." He spoke again, turning to me as he gulped softly. "What if I wanted to be more...?" My eyes widen in shock, my lips parting as I turn my entire body to face him. "W-What...?" I stutter out, surprised. "What if... I wanted us to be..." His voice grew quieter bit by bit before he gulped and turned back to the sky. "Nevermind... It doesn't matter." "Katsuki.. do you..." I speak, my gaze trained on the frowning blonde. "Do you like me..?" He went quiet. Deadly silent. His gaze was away from me as his face grew red. He kept opening his mouth and closing it, as if words wouldn't come out whenever he tried. He let out a sigh and sat up, causing me to sit up too. I lift his face and gently turn it towards me, but his eyes remain trained bellow him. "Kat...Look at me." I spoke, my tone tender. Did he really like me back? Had I really managed to capture the blonde's heart? He lifts his gaze, eyes meeting mine. "I like you too blondie...." I smile softly as I watch his expression change into one of shock before a wide smile slowly crept onto his expression. A genuine, joyful smile. He kept moving his gaze from one eye to the other. "You're not fucking with me are you?" He asks. "I mean I wouldn't mind it~" I snicker causing his smile to drop. "You're a piece of shit, I take it back I really do hate you." He frowns, grumbling as he turns away from me and lays back down to stare at the clouds with a stoic expression. I simply laugh in return before hovering my upper body over his. "I'm sorry~ I'm sorry~" I grin. "I'm being serious. I truly do like you dipshit." I smile. He chuckles and smiles back at me. Though it wasn't as wide as before, it was still a rare, genuine, gentle smile. A moment passes and I begin to retreat back onto my spot before he suddenly cupped my cheeks and pulled me down. He pressed his lips to mine, giving me a rough but passionate kiss. I quickly melt into the kiss, eyes closing as I rest my palms onto his chest, resting against him as we shared a long, loving kiss. We watched the sunset and cuddled under the stars, eating some snack he had stuffed into the duffle bag he left up here and I had eventually dozed off in his arms. I don't remember much but I do remember waking up in the dead of night to find myself cuddled into his arms, head resting on his chest. We were back at his dorm and I had one of his shirts thrown onto me. I train my eyes on his face. He had a gentle smile. I moved a little to admire his tender expression but he simply buried his face in my neck. I knew then and there that I was about to experience a whole different side of Katsuki Bakugou. A side that only I was going to see as long as we are together and loyal and happy. A side he saved for me because I was his first and last love. And I was more than ready for it. ___ I chuckle as I watch the amazed looks my children gave me. "Aish. You're all in your early thirties and late twenties. You've heard this story a billion times now.. Do you ever get bored of it?" I chuckle as I shake my head. "You and dad were really in love huh...?" My eldest chuckled as she turned to an image that hung on my wall. "We really were. I was his first and last. And he was mine. I loved him wholeheartedly yknow... And that's why I told you to keep an open mind and an open heart. You never know who your happily ever after would be. In my case, it was an enemy. If you had told me at the beginning of the year that I was going to marry Katsuki, have a family with him and love him till my very last breath, I would've called you insane. Heck, anyone would've. And yet here we are..." I chuckle. "And that's why," I turn to my granddaughter, the first one I've had, now fifteen and in the beginning of her first year in U.A, "That red-haired boy you hate. Don't be too harsh on him. He clearly wants to make up with you... So give the poor boy a chance hm?" I smile at her. "Who knows... He might be your Katsuki Bakugou." I chuckle before turning to the image again. My wedding picture. Perhaps my favorite picture for me and my husband and soulmate. "Except... Maybe you wont lose him too soon..." I smile bitterly. That day... That day, I learned how dangerous heroism truly is... How life threatening it could be. "But please be careful okay? Being number one comes with a price after all..."