"Doɴ'т вe αғrαιd oғ ιɴѕpιrιɴɢ dιѕcord.
We lιve вy oυr owɴ ѕтyle oғ jυѕтιce."
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After getting exhausted with the ripple of both written exams and practical exams, finally, everyone have their own recess. Just a few people didn't pass the exams and Aizawa-sensei said that they also could participate on the Summer Camp. Back on the Earth, Class 1-A's students immensely agreed with Ashido's idea to hang-out together tomorrow.
"(L/N)-chan! Let's go together~"
"I'm sorry, Ashido-chan! For this time, I wouldn't participate.."
"Ehh? Why?"
"I have some things to take care of."
"That's such a shame!! It wouldn't be fun without you, (L/N)-chan.."
"I'm very sorry about that."
It's decided that everyone except you, Bakugō and Todoroki. You exhaled a short breath, a flimsy countenance tattered onto your visage. Todoroki noticed the diminutive change from you, but he's unable to do something and ignored it. He knows that you're strong enough, even if some matter might overwhelm you or perhaps, changed you. Little did he knows, it was entirely because of him.
The day ended swiftly, in a blink of an eye. You're bewildered about what you're going to do tomorrow, and began to regretted why you didn't tag along with them. You chose to staying up late, practicing inside the small lounge inside your house. In the middle of the night, you seized an idea.
".. Should I visit her and bring him?"
Instead of skid into bewilderment deeper, you chose to called Bakugō. You're ready if you'll be greeted by a scream, growl or even rejection. It's your fault since the beginning to be vacillate. But what you received was a husky voice,
"What do you want, bitch? It's fucking 1 AM."
"Ouch-Don't curse, Kacchan! My ears hurt to heard it!"
"I don't care."
"You're helpless.. I'll just ask the others person then-"
"NO, DON'T YOU DARE."
"Okay... Would you mind to accompany me tomorrow?"
"To?"
"I want you to accompany me to meet someone special for me."
"The heck?!"
"I'll send you my address later. When'll you pick me up?"
"Around 8."
"Okay! Thanks you so much, Kacchan! You might be an ass but you're surprisingly kind."
"What's with 'surprisingly'?"
"Haha-Just kidding! Good night, Kacchan!"
"Night."
A thin smile appeared on your visage, satisfied and excited that the blond haired boy agreed to accompany you without impose him. A day after that, you quickly prepared yourself, wearing a comfortable dress. As you passed the dining room to reach the main door, a notorious voice halted your steps,
"Where're you going, (F/N)?"
"I didn't know that you're here, Dad."
"I went back on midnight yesterday."
"Oh.."
"Answer my question first, dear (F/N)."
"I want to visit grandmother. You needn't to come or follow me around, Dad."
"It'll be dangerous if you-"
"I won't be alone, I'll be with my friends."
"I insist, I'll let you use my car."
"No. My friend dislikes luxury."
You left your father gasped without any words. Rude? Maybe Bakugō has influenced you a bit. But you didn't give a damn about it. You scurried to leave your house, the certain blond boy has been waiting for you outside the gate of your house.
"I'm here."
"Thank you for coming, Kacchan."
"Bitch, call me Katsuki! It's disgusting to heard that nickname."
"But, it's important for you, right?"
"Huh?"
"It's from Midoriya-kun, your childhood friend."
"I don't fucking care about Deku."
"Well, that's mean."
You chuckled nonchalantly, seeing how Bakugō was stifled whenever he heard the notable name. Bakugō frowned slightly, but you chose to ignored it.
"Where the hell we're going to?"
"You'll see, Katsuki-kun. Be patient!"
"Tch."
Their trip ended in front of an enormous field of interment. Bakugō only skid into silence, he's afraid that he'd elucidate an askew syllable or step which might hurt you. At the end, he finally retrieved that both of you are visiting your Grandmother's grave. After both of you have left,
"I know that you're curious with a lot of things."
"The heck-You can read my mind?!"
"I can."
"Fuck-!"
"You know that you're the first friend of mine who I took here?"
"Why should I care?"
"Stupid! It means that you're special!"
"I know, bitch."
"Hey-"
Bakugō patted your head gently whilst turned his head away, hid his blushing and heated face away from you. Your cheeks were also heated, indeed, you wouldn't deny that you're enjoying the moment. Thus, He held your hand and brought you to leave immediately. You brought him towards the café where you took a part time,
"Here's the Café I'm taking part time job!"
"You're fucking have time for that?"
"Wel.. I was just, bored?"
"Silly!"
What surprised you that he's being a gentleman, opened up the door for you and pulled the chair for you. And he even ordered a beverage, a familiar beverage for you.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"You ordered the same..."
"What the-"
"The same as Shōto."
"That bastard again?"
"I'm sorry.."
"Don't be, he's an asshole after all."
You giggled nonchalantly before threw your gaze towards the scenery outside the window, swiftly enraptured within the beauty spectacle. You exhaled a long breath, decided to finally being a tell-tale for your history,
"My parents hate my grandmother because she's the one who made me changed my dream.."
"It's non-sense."
"I know-But still, they think that she was the one who influenced me. Until her last breath, they didn't care.. I-"
"The point is, you're gonna live her dream. It's your fucking life, they shouldn't give a shit about it."
"They need a successor, Katsuki.."
"You're only loved because that silly reason? That's lame!"
"... That's why I'm very happy when I know that I have a grandmother... Then, I'll be loved because she truly loves me, but she-"
Tears trickled down onto your cheeks nonchalantly, your breath became erratic. You should've been stronger, but you couldn't hold it any longer. You sobbed quietly, didn't notice that the blond boy had stood up from his seat and sat beside you. You covered up your face with your palm, but Bakugō's burly arms gently embraced you.
"It's fucking okay to cry, bitch. You needn't to act strong all the time."
"Katsuki-"
"I shouldn't ask or say something about that."
"No-You-You needn't to apologise."
".. I know.."
"T-Thank you so much, Katsuki!"
"Your welcome.."
You elevated your chin a bit, to met the crimson orbs which belonged to Bakugō. A thin smile plastered onto his visage, not the pompous or sarcastic one, but the sincere one. It made you better and obliterated your sadness. The day ended when Bakugō walked you home,
"Make sure to keep them as secret, Katsuki... I-It's embarrassing!"
"Pft-I swear to God, your expression was hilarious!"
"KATSUKI-HOW DARE YOU-"
"There, loud and cheerful like usual. See you later, (F/N)."
"... Okay?"
For short, your relationship with Bakugō evolved to be better. It's weird to be around the hot headed boy who's fierce and mean, but he acts the different to you. And somehow, you're used for that. You're comfortable to be around him.
꒰ ͜͡➸ Lᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ sᴜɴ·s ʟɪɢʜᴛ﹐ ɪᴛ·s ʙʟɪɴᴅɪɴɢ.