Genre: Ghost AU.

Characters: Deku, Ojiro, Jiro, Denki, Iida, Aoyama, and Koda.

Time: Forty-five minutes.
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Denki sat in front of his former lover's grave. Tears rolled down his face as he remembered the good times that they had shared.

"Hey, Izuku... It's been a few months since I've last visited, hasn't it..? I've been doing my best in class, though I doubt it's enough." Denki let out a small laugh. "Kacchan is still the same as always. At least that's what he wants everyone to think..."

Denki sat the the small bundle of cut dandelions up, back into the pot that had fallen from the uneven snow.

"He's hiding his pain, but then again, he always has. It's how he is..."

Denki stood up and looked down at the grave.

"I know you're not coming back, I know that you are gone, but..." Denki cried more, despite his grin. "I feel like you're still here."

"Because I am here, Sparky... And I want you to move on. For your sake."

"Kaminari..?" A feminine voice called from a few feet.

Denki looked back and saw a few classmates behind him. These peers were Jiro, Ojiro, Iida, and Koda.

"Oh... W-What are you guys doing here?" Denki grinned.

"We're giving our respects to some of Koda's, and Ojiro's, ancestors. It's big in their culture." Iida explained. "What about you?"

"Oh, just visiting someone." Denki's grin became more weary, and saddening.

"Who are y-you visiting....? I-If it's no-not to perso-sonal.." Koda asked after a few moments of silence.

"My ex." Denki said looking back at the grave.

"They seem nice.. Especially the girl." He chirped. "I can see you and her getting together, Sparky. And I'm gonna do everything in my non-existent life to do so! I promise!"

They walked over and saw the name engraved on the tombstone.

Izuku Midoriya.

"Izuku....?" Iida muttered under his breathe before asking the others the following question, which was: "Didn't Bakugo mention someone with the name Izuku at the start of the year..?"

Denki simply nodded, explaining how the two were childhood friends, and pretty much brothers at some point.

After a while, the others left and did their own praying and visiting. Except for Jiro... She stayed with Denki.

"Losing a lost one can be rough... But you gotta think of how they'd want you to be after they've passed. After all, I heard that ghosts don't rest until the one's closest to them fulfill their last wishes." Jiro told him.

"Ghosts?"

"Just saying what I've heard, Kaminari." She grinned slightly.

Denki looked back at the grave, before letting out a small sigh, alongside of giving a huge grin. The grin he would show at school.

Jiro blushed a bit before placing her hand on his shoulder.

"We should probably go. It's getting late. I'll wait for you by the gate."

And with that, Jiro left.

"Guess you'd want me to move on." Denki smiled. "Especially since you were always screaming about how whenever it was your time, you'd want me to date someone that you've met."

Denki grabbed something from his pocket, and set it on top of the tombstone.

"Keep it safe for me, alright?" Denki let out a small chuckle before leaving.

"She's a keeper." He grinned as wide as he could without letting out the small giggle that threatened to escape.

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Eleven years later. . .

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"Vous pouvez maintenant embrasser la mariée." Aoyama spoke.

Denki then kissed Jiro as everyone clapped and smiled. Afterwards, once they released from the kiss, Denki's best man gave him a pat on the back before they walked back down the aisle. Soon heading towards their honeymoon destination.

As they drove, they passed by a small cemetery. And in that cemetery, there a laid a small, empty, tombstone, where a ghost had once lived so long ago...

On top of that still, and silent, tomb, laid a picture frame, with an image of of the "perfect couple," alongside their best friend.....