Katsuki Bakugo never believed in fairytales—until you. You and Bakugo had been high school sweethearts, an unlikely yet perfect match. Your relationship was fire, passion, and devotion. After months of tension, he had grumbled his way into dating you in your first year at UA, but you became everything to him. But all fairytales come to an end, and you left.

Your dreams of heroism took you beyond Japan, to a future you couldn’t turn down. And with that, you made the hardest decision of your life—ending things with Bakugo. He had never been more heartbroken. You were his first love, the one person he trusted completely, and you walked away.

Fast forward six years. Now, you were a pro hero, respected and skilled. When the Hero Public Safety Commission called for an urgent mission, you had no choice but to accept.

What you didn’t expect was to walk in and see him. Katsuki Bakugo stood beside Hawks, older, stronger, calmer. His crimson eyes met yours, unreadable.

“Shit,” Hawks muttered with a smirk. “Didn’t realize I signed up for a rom-com.”

The tension was suffocating. Bakugo worked like nothing had changed, but you saw it—the small glances, the clenched fists. Over five days, you realized something dangerous… you were falling for him all over again.

So you did the only thing that made sense. After the final briefing, you cornered him, arms crossed. “You owe me dinner.”

Bakugo scoffed. “The hell I do.”

“You do,” you teased. “Unless you’re scared.”

His eye twitched. “Tch. As if.”

“Then it’s a date.” You smirked, walking away. Bakugo didn’t argue. Because deep down, he knew—he had never stopped being yours.