Bakugou

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Festivals were a source of joy for you. There was comfort in the stability of knowing that it would be around each year. This time was different, however.

As your fingers intertwined with Bakugou's, an unconscious shift of that stability took place. When the sun went to sleep, the fireworks began their lively show.

Capturing each other's lips, you both knew this would be the first festival together for years to come. 

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