The next day, Bakugou was ready to leave in the afternoon, the rumor had spread throughout the sudents, none of them wished him goodbye.
Expect for Midoriya, who walked him out. "Kacchan, I'll miss you," he smiled softly, the two waiting at a bus stop.
"I'll miss you two, Izuku," in one swift movement he held Midoriyas waist, pulling him close and kissing his lips, sweet and soft. Midoriya kissed back eagerly, holding onto Bakugous shirt.
"Keep in touch," Midoriya grinned as they seprated, watching him get on the bus.
Maybe...maybe he would keep in touch.
Leaving you to stand all alone onstage
I walk away and dont look back
and I'll tell you that I don't want to see you ever again-
have I became 'terrible' enough yet?
slowly the curtains began to fall