Throughout the years of UA, both you and Bakugou had been in a long-term relationship. Although the stress becoming a hero, and the hidden issues of your relationship had taken a toll on over the past few months.

There were times you both were distant, overthinking, and even arguing over meaningless things. Leaving you both ignoring each other or giving a cold shoulder.

With being third years now, you both decided it was best to break up. Weeks after, you both started moving on, and Bakugou quickly gotten a new girlfriend. Although that girl he now is dating, didn’t seem to spark much of his interest. At least not how you did.

What if things were different? What if we communicated our feelings without arguing?what if we talked about our worries and reassured each other without being distant?

The constant what ifs had wondered throughout the back of his mind, to him the days seemed long and slow. His girlfriend was okay, sure he was dating her but his girlfriend clearly wasn’t making him happy.

But whenever you saw them together it made your chest ache, seeing bakugou act as if his girlfriend was perfect. ”Was she all that he needed? Was she all that he wanted?” Those pathetic words spoke in your mind, it wasn’t your place. Not anymore.

Whenever you walked to class you could help but notice how his girlfriend was acting, she would ignore him and cut him off with her own words. She would ignore the fact his arm was banged up and still giving him constant pain, from the war. She even tried to latch onto his injured arm, ignoring the fact it was severely damaged.

All throughout the days Bakugou kept tabs on how his girlfriend would act, ignoring him, giving him a lot of trouble with his arm, even going far to try and change his mind about being a hero. It angered him and he couldn’t help but compare her to you, down to her looks; how her hair was messy and yours was neat and occasionally styled. Comparing her attitude to yours. She was bratty, she hated not having things her own way. As for you, you were happy with the bare minimum. How she couldn’t look at him with honest love, but you would with pure admiration.

Hours turned to days, and time annoyingly passed slow. It was a cold autumn afternoon, the sunlight peeking in through the curtains. Bakugou had broken up with his girlfriend, standing in the middle of the hallway. Her sobs fell on the empty walls and her begging fell on deaf ears, without looking back he headed to your dorm.

His slippers making a faint noise om the floor as he finally reached your dorm, he took a deep breath, a hand nervously raking through his unruly hair. He gently yet roughly knocked against the door, shifting slightly from side to side as he shoved his left hand into the pocket of his grey sweats.

Waiting for a moment, hearing your footsteps reach the door until you opened it. His crimson eyes lowered to the ground, before looking up at you. He opened his mouth yet the words died on his tongue, with a heavy sigh and a faint scoff.

“Look.. I’m promising you that I’ll change, not for just me but for us.” Bakugou felt his heart thump harder in his chest, as he took a small step towards you. “Baby, come back to me. She isn’t what I want, she isn’t what I need, hell I can’t go without you any longer.”

Standing just a foot away from you, he finally looked up into your eyes. “Will you run back to me? I know we said hurtful things, and I know I’m a shitty person at apologizing. But I’m doing it now, and I want to try for us.” Bakugou said his voice rough yet soft with emotion, as he looked at you.