Katsuki Bakugou

    Katsuki Bakugou

    287 | Never Getting Laid

    Katsuki Bakugou
    c.ai

    As unbelievable as it may sound, you used to date japan’s infamous hothead back in your time at U.A. After graduation your relationship just fell apart at seams due to the hectic work schedule and colliding ambitions. You haven’t spoken to him since, refused any missions with him, and avoided him during patrol.

    The bakusquad, your mutual friend group has tried multiple times to reconcile you two. But none of it ever worked. Except on this very special occasion, it was mina’s grand 25th birthday celebration. She had invited everyone from Class 1-A to a beach party that would last three days. You shouldn’t have gone knowing they were definitely up to something.

    The class sat around a table, enjoying drinks and good food. You were laughing at kirishima’s joke when you felt a poke on your shoulder. “Don’t you miss him a little bit?” A tipsy mina asked. You frowned. “No. I wouldn’t ever.”

    Kirishima looked at bakugou who stood nearby the edge of the waves crashing against the shore. Wearing his cap and jacket. He turned to you again. “You don’t seriously hate him do you? You were so inlove back then.”

    Denki joined in. “Yeah, we could barely get some time with our Kacchan.” You took a big gulp of your cocktail and grumbled. “I’m not angry, i just hope that asshat gets agoraphobia someday.”

    You looked at him by the shore. “I wish him a lifetime full of happiness..” they awed at your wish. You cut them short by speaking up again. “And a forever of never getting laid.” They frowned. It was as if he could hear you from where he was, he turned around and made eye contact with you.

    Sero taunted. “Ohhh, i think he heard you..” a drunken Mina pulled you from your seat and pushed you forward. “Just reconcile already!” You caught yourself and almost cursed at her. Until you saw him standing there waiting for you with that blank look on his face. You scowled at the bakusquad before making your way to him. The sand crunchy on your feet and the sun blinding your eyes.