I stared blankly at the round clock which was sitting snugly on a wall in my classroom, impatiently tapping my pencil against my desk waiting for time to pass.

It had been years since then, but before, it was a habit for me to find myself excited to see him after my last class of the day. Today, though, I wasn't waiting to see anyone. No one was going to be waiting for me at the hall entrance. It was just a stupid habit I still had, like he was just going to be waiting for me there.

Three years. Three years since I saw him. Three painful and unbearable years that I could've spent with him, but my dumb pride and embarrassment prevented me from apologizing. I should've said sorry.

Maybe if I listened more to him. Maybe if I wasn't so jealous. Maybe if I wasn't so overprotective and let him do what he wanted.

If only I had realized how much he really did love me.

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If you didn't realize, this was Bakugo's point of view. I don't really know if I'm going to switch points of views, but I might.

Honestly, I don't know why I'm writing this story. Maybe I'm just feeling a little stupid because I never told my love how much I really did love him.

Sorry.

~Kaori/Rikka