(I haven't written anything for like years. Lmao sue me, cuz I'm ready for it. Lmao Antonio Garza is so funny and all the James Charles drama. Lol, famous people are entertaining asf)

It's completely dark and the next second Bakugou is on the floor. He fell off it, the bed. Just a few moments ago he was having lucid dreams, flashing imagines while rapidly trashing around in his bed. His blonde bangs were plastered against his forehead and his chest was raising in and out. His chest was hurting from all the pounding his heart did. Groaning, he wipes his forehead with his arm and sits up. Spots he notices are clear in his vision. Rubbing his eyes with his thumb and index finger he sigh while tired crimson eyes scans the familiar room.

His phone lights up and his background makes him turn warm in the face while he feels his heart beat faster for a second. It was a picture of him and (First name). She was actually the one who took the picture, she was wearing a grey hoodie, his hoodie that was clearly too oversized for her but that fact didn't disturb any of them. She was also wearing tight leggings and he remembered that her feet were bare. She was sitting besides Katsuki and here comes the best part. Her cheek was squished against his and the better part was that she looked, happy about it.

Bakugou though hated taking pictures. His gaze was turned to the side while a small blush had creeped up to his face in embarrassment. The memory calms him down a bit.

A Snapchat notification sound rings through his ears multiple times. Bakugou is the type of person to either ignore your snaps, unless your name is (First name) or Kirishima. Or else he would open your snap regardless if it was a chat or a snap.

3:47AM

That's how cruel he is. He was about to turn his iPhone on silent when he froze and saw the person who sent him the snap. To his surprise it was (First name). He took steady and deep breaths before opening it. She had sent him approximately thirty texts, just copy pasting his name over and over. (This is how their conversations usually starts)

He spends way too much time staring at that text than what he likes to admit. He writes 'hi' to her before writing 'gn' and turning off his phone. Why was she up at this late hour?

And now she was calling him. He hit the green button and immediately regretted it. She was probably the biggest factor to why he even was up this late.
He hears a loud thud, heavy breathing and squeaking. Then there was a long pause, only unstable breathing was coming through his phone.

"Jesus- What the fuck? (First name)-"

"SHHHHH!!" She hisses at him through the line, he hears even more sounds before she speaks again. "There's a huge fly in my room and I'm not here for it." She says while he voice was breaking a bit.

Katsuki hears the buzzing sound of the fly and he hears (First name) scream as well. "Help, Katsuki. HELP!" He hears rusting before another silent moment.

This situation is annoying, he won't lie but he is honest when he says that she is really fricking cute all panicked.

"What are you doing now?" He asks, voice hinted with annoyance but she doesn't pay attention to it at all. She never does because that's how Katsuki is.

And she likes him that way.

"I'm hiding under my covers. Can you..." She doesn't end the sentence.

"Come over? Yeah." He says.

It doesn't take time for him to get to her house. That wasn't the problem he faced but whether or not his mom will allow him to go out. Mitsuki Bakugou was a strict mother, even more strict on her son and she was a tremendously light sleeper. So she expects complete silence during nights. So when her son accidentally hit his toe in the table and screams, she does as well.

But after convincing and talking and a lot of yelling. Their neighbors eventually stopping by to ask the family if they could keep their voices down, both Katsuki and Mitsuki told them to "fuck off and sleep." Before the young blonde was permitted to leave. But to also be back and ready for school.

The door to (First name)'s house was opened much to his surprise. He locks it after entering the house. He remembers that her parents are working miles from Tokyo and her older brother studying not too far from here.

"So what have you been trying to kill it with?" He asks quickly before she bends down and pulls up a pair for familiar jeans. She watches as he closes his eyes before opening them once more. Stern ruby eyes locking with her (color) ones.

"(First name), I hope," he sighs."I do fucking hope that those, aren't mine?"

She lets go of the pair of jeans and uses her foot to push it behind her legs, with her hands behind her back and a genuine, fake smile.

The blonde walks past her, pushing her at the side while doing so with purpose and ignoring the noice she did. He opens the window and the second he does that, the big flies out. Then he locks it and sits back in her bed.

"This is what you fucking called me for?"

She lets out a soft sigh before laughing for a short while. She looks over at him, her cheeks are slightly dusted with the color red, her bright pink lips are formed to a wide smile. Her big eyes looking at him with a soft gaze.

"Thank you Katsuki."

Her figure was in a oversized (color) hoodie. Her toes are bare and her (hair length) was let down. It was just a few weeks ago he accompanied her to the hair salon with she got her hair cut for the third time. The blonde had noticed that the girl was scared and after a few words she instantly calmed down. Something else catches his attention while he was eyeing her. A ring he bought for her on her 15th birthday, on May 23rd (author's birthday).

It was a silver ring, a plain silver ring. Don't get him wrong, that ring costs a lot. And money doesn't grow on trees but he somehow managed to buy it for her. It was a special ring that was supposed to worn on the thumb, not the ring finger. Sounds weird but it had something to do with the indigenous people.
She probably doesn't know the meaning of the ring but it is that-

The one whom you received the ring from, shall always be by your side. Separated or not, in the end those destined to be together, shall find each other in the dark. And wander, hand in hand into the light.

Being in love was exhausting, he thinks. It took weeks of denial and overthinking for him to realize but mostly to accept the fact that he was indeed in love and that it was normal. Being in love didn't make him weaker as he thought, but makes him stronger.

When did he turn into a damn sap?

Katsuki grunts and lies back in her bed. It was way softer than his was. He looks around in her room, just like it always had been. Fair and light colors, pale pink, white, lights violet and beige. He allows the hood of his sweater fall off his head before glancing over at her again.

"What are you thinking about?" She says first which cuts his train of thoughts off. Confusion is written all over his face when they make eye contact and she laughs at him.

She lies slumps down besides him and closes her eyes- much to the male's dismay. He enjoyed looking into those eyes.

"Think too much and you'll hurt yourself." She says quietly and seconds after that sentence the room falls into an peaceful silence.

I was thinking about you, dumbass. He wants to say, he really does. But would the future look pretty if he confessed? He doesn't think so, that is why he decides to shut his mouth and say nothing. Even if it leaves him devastated and angry at times. Katsuki'd rather be the best friend, than the stranger.