The sun was rising. Bakugou on the other hand was walking out of his castle. Guards were following him from behind. He didn't wear his red cape this time, and he wasn't shirtless either.
Bakugou was actually wearing a shirt, along with a hoodie that could be zipped open. Of course, he was wearing pants and a pair of shoes. Nothing special this time.
It was an early, windy morning - even though the sun was up, so were some clouds. A yawn escaped his lips, making him stretch out his arms. The guards still following.
He made it to the big garden, where Lizard was, his dragon. They seemed to be ready. Everything on them seemed to be there - aka the tools. They made it easier for Bakugou to ride on their back.
The dragon turned their head at Bakugou, their red, sharp eyes sparkling in excitement. Bakugou looked back at them, his eyes showing nothing else than being tired.
His dragon didn't run up to Bakugou this time, like they would usually do. This time, the guards were around them. The dragon didn't want to end up getting dragged away from him - just like they got last time he licked all over Bakugou.
With a help from the guards, Bakugou managed to finally get on the dragon. He had all the tools he needed to ride on them. He sat in a more comfortable position now. He didn't need to hold tightly on the dragon, making it look like he was hugging from behind.
Instead, Bakugou could tight on a tool he had bought, which his guard went shopping for. He could place his feet properly, without it wiggling around in the air while they flew.
Bakugou gave his last orders to the guards, and was lifted up from the ground by the huge dragon - which just stretched out their red wings.
Now they were up in the air. Bakugou tried his best to control the dragon, and it surprisingly went well. The dragon followed Bakugou's orders, actually enjoying their ride up in the sky.
The sun was still rising, and some clouds were blocking. This time, Bakugou enjoyed the beautiful view.
He started to understand that the dragon wouldn't abandon him. He was the one who saved them after getting wounded and caged in chains.
That memory alone made Bakugou feel a bit bad for the dragon. Something that he would never do - aka feel bad for something or someone.
He shook that thought of right away, focusing on their trip.
After being a half and an hour up in the sky, Bakugou decided to land on a ground nearby. He was cold after all. The wind up in the sky was much more colder than the wind from the ground.
So they landed peacefully on the ground. Bakugou jumped off, landing on his feet. He grabbed some stuff out of his pocket, meat perhaps. Small cubes of meat which were actually in a plastic bag.
Bakugou had some in his palm of his hand, reaching out his hand for the dragon. "Eat." He told it, sounding like an order.
The dragon hesitated for a moment, but started to bow their head down, so they could chew on the meat. After the chewing, they stuck their tounge out, softly licking Bakugou's hand.
Bakugou pulled his hand back to himself, looking disgusted. "Why the fuck would you-" He was about to shout, but stopped himself from doing so - letting out a big sigh.
He wiped off his wet hand on his pants, mumbling words instead of shouting them. Bakugou met the dragon's eyes, hesitating for a moment. He gave up eventually.
"Get your head down." Bakugou ordered the big creature. The creature did what he told them to do, lowering their head.
Bakugou softly pet the dragon's head, turning his head away.
"You did good for now. It must have been exhausting to fly high, especially when your wound still hurt." Bakugou bit his lower lip midway through while he spoke.
"Let's take a break. Then we will get back to flying. Keep on going with that great flying... or whatever." Bakugou almost mumbled. His ears flushed light pink, embarrassed of saying shit to his pet dragon.
Then after a couple of seconds, all he could see was smoke. Smoke lingering around him. Didn't smell though.
"Ah. Oops." Bakugou heard out of nowhere. No actually, from his front.
Bakugou quickly turned his head back to where the dragon was. However, there were no dragon.
Just a boy with red, spiky hair. Red, round, but sharp eyes, with a small scar across his left eye. Sharp teeth, just like a shark's - almost.
And on top of that,
he was completely naked.
From head to toe.
n a k e d.
Bakugou jumped back, stumbling backwards, falling on his ass. He pulled his hand away from the other boy's head, quickly reaching out for his pocket knife. He pointed that knife toward that guy.
"Where the fuck his Lizard!!??" Bakugou shouted.
"Who?" The boy replied.
"My dragon!!" Bakugou answered.
The boy pointed at himself, tilting his head a little bit to the side. "Me?" He wondered.
"Huh?" Bakugou drooped his pocket knife.
"Huh?" The other boy still questioned.
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It's happening guys
It's happening
this chapter is so much more better than the last one though tbh - or so I think
the last one felt rushed >~>
- Lania
