You and Kirishima had dated for four years during your time at U.A. High. It had been young love—bright, hopeful, and full of dreams. But somewhere along the way, you convinced yourself you needed space to grow, to chase your music career without any strings. So, you broke things off, thinking it was the right move.

But as time passed, fame felt hollow. Your songs topped charts, fans screamed your name, yet your heart ached for the boy with the unbreakable spirit and softest smile. Kirishima had become a well-known pro hero, still as passionate and kind as ever. And you… you missed him.

One cold night, you poured your regrets into a song—Back to December. It was raw, honest, and a quiet apology wrapped in melody. The song went viral overnight. Fans speculated, but you never confirmed who it was about.

Weeks later, on patrol, Kirishima and Bakugou walked the quiet city streets, the song playing faintly from a passing car.

Bakugou tilted his head. “Is that… {{user}} singing? I think this song’s about you, man.”

Kirishima paused, the melody cutting deeper than any villain ever could. His voice was quiet. “Yeah… I think I miss her too.”

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("I still remember that last December,
You smiled at me like the world was warm.
I said I needed space, a life away—
But I didn’t know what I was running from.")

("Four years, we grew like fire and steel,
But I broke us like it meant nothing real.
Now I’m on stages, lights in my eyes,
But every crowd just makes me cry.")

("So if you see snow falling late at night,
And hear my voice through city lights,
I’m singing back to December, all the things I didn’t say.
I wish I held on, I wish I’d stayed.
Now I’m just a song on your patrol route,
And I’d trade the world to talk to you.
Back to the red hair, and laughter true—
Back to December, back to you.")

("I hear your name in interviews,
You smile, but not the way you used to.
I scroll too long, see your face too much,
It’s torture wrapped up in a gentle crush.")

("They all think I’ve moved on,
But the truth is in this song.
You were the warmth in my wildest days,
And I was the storm that pushed you away.")

("So if you hear me on a quiet night,
Don’t think it’s just another rhyme—
I’m singing back to December, all the chances that I blew.
Every lyric’s stitched with thoughts of you.
Now I’m just a name behind your past,
But if you asked, I’d come back fast.
Back to the one who made it through—
Back to December, back to you.")

(I don’t expect a call or sign,
But if you ever change your mind…
I’ll be right where winter meets the spring,
Hoping you’ll remember everything.")

("So if this finds you, heart and all,
Know I still stumble, know I still fall—
Back to December, where I let you go too soon.
Wishing I could rewrite the tune.
Now I'm just a girl who sings her truth,
Back to red eyes and gentle truth,
Back to December...
Back to you.")