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~time skip: lunch~

"Let me be your dom. What the fuck. That's what he actually fucking said! Uraraka I need some damn help right now! Don't just sit there staring!"

"Sorry, but you need to calm down. And what would be so wrong?" She turned to look at me.

"Well I mean, uh, you know..." I trailed off hoping she would catch on.

But she didn't.

"Nevermind then. Fine. If it means it stays a secret, then fine." I shook my head in defeat and time passed much slower this time.

~another fucking time skip: end of day~

3rd person pov

It was late noon. The sun no longer bright, but slowly retreating back. Soft winds sang quiet melodies into the sunset, taking fallen cherry blossom petals with them into the soon to be night sky.

Izuku took a deep breath taking in his peaceful surroundings before continuing his walk.

His walk on autopilot, but his mind somewhere else. Focused in the path ahead of him, he only daydreamed of what the path looked like.

'The fallen petals... they look so much like sprinkled flowers on a wedding day. Flowers spread at the walk of the person being married. But this case it's no man and woman. I see myself. Myself walking down the aisle'

His vision gave him a few more moments of clips. With himself walking the aisle, a blonde figure looked back at him from the altar. The blonde had a sharp tux with a breathtaking smile and ruby red eyes that filled with nothing more than love and happiness.

"Kacchan..." he uttered softly with a small smile.

He snapped out of his daze when a hand touched his shoulder.

'Speak of the Devil'

The blonde male from his vision stood before him but with an angered look this time; but izuku didn't see that he only saw the same beautiful red eyes. The ones that had caused him to fall in love in the first place.

"NERD!" That instantly shook him out if his brief daze and looked at the taller male who was now even more annoyed.

"Hmm?"

"I said if you thought bout my proposal I gave you this morn'n."

Blushing at his words, he he nodded. "Yeah I thought bout it and asked Uraraka what she thought bout it. We decided that if it meant keeping it a secret, then we'd be ok with it."

Bakugo only nodded and started walking in sync with the green haired boy.

"So I needa know all bout this shit and the rules so where ya headed right now."

"Uh I was actually heading towards the place where Uraraka and I hang out. It's also where and when I can, ya know, go little." Izuku ended his sentence in a hushed tone but nothing went unheard from bakugo.

"Can I go with You?" Bakugo asked with a bit of hopefullness in his voice, "maybe I can learn a bit more bout this shit if I go with ya. Ya don't gotta say yes though. Just wondering." He scratched the back of his neck, a bit embarrassed from his rambling.

Izuku only nodded his response, leading the way into the forest.

Bakugo pov

He said yes and suddenly I felt relieved and glad I was somewhat getting trusted. But then I remembered why I was here in the first place. And suddenly, all those feelings washed away.

He trailed away from the streets and headed down another path that lead into the deep forest, aligning the crowds. Trees surrounded us on both sides leaving not much room, other than a worn out path that had been touched many times.

It was a quiet and awkward walk. He would glance back at me every once in a while, meeting my eyes every time. Maybe he thought I felt his emerald green eyes looking at me. But the truth was I never took my eyes off him. His eyes carried hurt, joy, and curiosity at the same time; they pills sms in ever since we were kids. But something happened. I once did something to him. I regret it. I've always have.

A few minutes later, we came across what was apparently our destination. It looked like a forgotten fair that once was set to be demolished, but somehow hid away to it's remains now. It's consisted of a Farris wheel in the center, and a few games on the sides. But what seemed to catch my attention the most, wasn't the rides. It was a corner hidden away from plain sight, that seemed to be the last with most life. It was a bench with vines surfacing from the sides, and an old tree with a simple tire swing hanging from it's lowest branch. It was worn out and beat down but it still seemed welcoming.

Deku pov

I cracked a small smile inhaling the warm scents in the air-which had somehow mixed with kacchan's scent. I turned back at him and noticed he was staring at the small corner Uraraka and I had made.

"Uraraka and I found this place a few months ago. I think it was set for destruction cause of the yellow tape and x' s all over the place, but because of the think woods, we figured it was safe to stay. Most of the rides works pretty well and the Ferris wheel gives off a small dim at night. But what I like the most of this place is the quietness and peacefulness of it."

I started approaching the small table bench and say down looking at the tire swing; remembering the first time we set it up.

"This is where she helps me with my little space and where I can be myself without being judged by other people or by parents."

I expected him to laugh or scoff. It he didn't. He just nodded and sat beside me leaning back. It was no longer the awkward silence we had started with. It was comfortable and welcoming, and something I'd like to stay in forever.

"So what triggers it?"

I stopped for a second and thought.

"There's trigger names that help sometimes. Little one, baby, baby boy, things like that. Or sometimes it's challenging me with something of some type. It's more of a thing where you gotta get creative on how you do it."

He nodded in understatement and motioned me to go on.

"Sometimes I challenge my dom cause I don't wanna do things, but usually Uraraka threatens me with the corner or things like that. Basically how you'd treat a 3 or 4 year old sometimes."

3rd person pov

Bakugo stayed quiet most of the time just listening to what izuku said. When izuku was done explaining, he glanced over at him with the most nonchalant he could manage.

"So if I were to call you those names and start challenging you right now, you'd go little?"

Izuku was shocked by his question, but nodded with a blush in his face that didn't go unnoticed by bakugo.

Suddenly he got an idea and smirked, making izuku even more nervous.

"So if I were to do this," before izuku could even register what he was doing, bakugo was already on top of him pinning him to the bench.

Izuku's face went even more red as bakugo slowly started whispering something in his ear.

"Would this be challenging enough little one?" Bakugo lips trailed deku' s earlobe in a sort of teasing manner before he got up and waited for izuku's answer. Despite his crimson red face and the way bakugo sent chills down his spine, he shook his head no, like the stubborn little he is.

"Nope" he said popping the 'p.'

Bakugo let out a low growl and raising an eyebrow, sending more shivers down izuku's spine.

"Are you implying I'm not good enough for this baby boy? Or are you just being extra stubborn with me."

With every word, bakugo got closer and closer till they were only inches apart. Izuku let out a small squeal in surprise trying to squirm away-seeing he was already slipping into little space, but bakugo started tickling his stomach to prevent him from escaping.

Laughter escaped izuku's lips, and it couldn't be any more angelic in bakugo's eyes. His laughter filled the air creating a much more comfortable aura around them.

"Kwacchan!" Izuku managed to wheeze out between laughter, "pwease stap I cwan't bweatheee!"

Bakugo stopped, the tips of his ears slowly turning a light pink. He looked down at izuku who was now staring up at him with a lopsided smile on his face and his eyes shined brighter like emerald gems in broad daylight. Izuku saw bakugo's slight daze and saw his opportunity to slip away from his grasp.

"Kwachan! Help mwe on da swinggg!"

Bakugo only shook his head but reluctantly went along with what the shorter male said. They were too caught up with each other, they didn't notice the brunette watching them from behind an old tree with a soft smile on her face.

"Just please don't hurt him bakugo," she said softly, "he's had enough of that already."

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