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โ€Ž( โ‘‰๏ธŽโ€ข๏ปŒโ€ขโ‘‰๏ธŽ)ใคโ”โ˜† ๏ฝฅ*ใ€‚
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๐Ÿ“กย  โ‚Šโ‹†ย  ย  ย ย  โ€…โ€… ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—–๐—”๐–ณ๐–จ๐–ฎ๐–ญ โ€…โ€…ย  เฟโ‹†โ‚Šย  โ˜† โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”

โ€ข ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ:๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ ๐’‘.๐’Ž.
mysterious trail .

โ€ขย  # ๐’‡๐’“๐’Š๐’…๐’‚๐’š ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•ย ย  ๐ŸŒ‘ย  .

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”
โ˜…ย  โ‚Šโ‹†ย  ย  ย ย  โ€…โ€… ๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฃ๐–ณ๐–ค๐–ฑย ย  ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฉ โ€…โ€…ย  เฟโ‹†โ‚Šย  โš”๏ธ
secondย ย  povย  .

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โญ‘ โ˜… ๐ŸŒ˜ โ€ข

" [ y/n ].."


you faintly heard bakugo call out to you. but you barely reacted due to thinking it was just him talking in your dream.. in which he was, oddly enough.




after bakugo told you to trust him about the night and how it's not gonna be ass, the drive got quiet. but not an awkward quiet. the music was softly playing, bakugo wasn't cursing out other civilians who were driving stupidly on the road because there was barely anybody driving on the route he was taking. also him laying back, one hand on the stirring wheel as the other gripped and caressed your thigh soothingly.




you watched his relaxed expression, his sharp, crimson eyes focused on the road ahead of him. he questioned a few times on why you were staring at him. his cheeks would heat up at feeling your soft stare towards him and it made him feel weird.. in a good way he would never admit. but you barely answered. you'd just look away for a little then look back, just to admire his face. it bought you comfort, all of it really. so much for the fact that you began to slowly fall asleep.





this drive was oddly long, but it was the normal route back towards the dorms, from what you've seen anyway. while you were asleep, you obviously didn't see the differences in the directions you two were going. but now after a decently long time, you were finally being wakened up.. against your will to be honest.




"[ y/n ].. wake the hell up." he'd call out your name again, turning to see how you slightly moved around in your little power nap.




"mm.." you groaned, attempting to flutter your eyes open. "we finally here?" you felt like you've been in his truck for hours now.




"yea, come on." he'd quickly step out the truck after turning it off, slamming his door shut as it oddly struck a nerve in your body, causing you to jump a bit from the impact. in response, your eyes were finally able to free themselves from being shut together.




once your eyes were opened though.. you began to realize the scenery wasn't familiar.. at all really.




"what the hell.." you muttered out loud, looking through the windshield at the unfamiliar landscape in your view. you really only saw a bunch of trees that were accompanied by a mysterious path that disappeared in the deepness of a forest.




your confusion was interrupted with bakugo opening your door. good timing, cause you sure as hell had some questions to ask his ass.




"where are we?" you bluntly asked, turning to bakugo who oddly had his hand out to assist you in getting out.. or really just to get you out the truck so he began what he's starting.




"why are you so difficult?" he questioned back.




"how am i being difficult if you can't answer a simple question such as .. where are we?" you glanced down at his hand. "and what is that?" the gesture was unusual to you.. especially from your boyfriend, sadly to admit.




"you know what," he took his hand back and began to shut the door, until you spoke out to stop him.




"that's what i thought. just get your dumbass out the truck. im not gonna murder you." this time he decided to reach out for your hand and pull you out the seat himself.





"see, why would you even say that? cause i never said i thought you were gonna murder me, yet here you are bringing that suspiciousโ€”"





"for fucks sake, shut up and just follow me." he quickly tightened his grip around your hand and let go just as fast, setting a sign for you to actually just be quiet.




"fine.. your lucky i trust you."





you knew bakugo wouldn't do anything to you, because if that were the case, your black people senses would be going off right now.








๐Ÿ“กย  โ‚Šโ‹†เฟโ‹†โ‚Š โ˜†








seven minutes.. you've been walking hand in hand with bakugo for seven minutes on this path that was accompanied by street lights. the walk has been quite quiet, just hearing the sound of nightly bugs and the steps of you and him combined.




but it wasn't awkward. he just kept his hand in yours as you'd just look around and admire all the pretty plants and trees, occasionally looking upwards at the sky and how it was decorated with stars and thin clouds. the wind was gentle and the full moon was out.




bakugo walked on side of you, his other empty hand in his pocket as he fumbled with something within it. he had a lot of a certain something on his mind and it seemed to bother him a lot. he isn't able to do what he really wanted to do tonight, but whatever. there's always another day.. right?




"bakugo?" the sound of your voice woke him out his thick thoughts. he turned his head in your direction, answering you with a simple, husky hum.




"how long is this walk?" your feet were somewhat starting to hurt because you were still on the journey of not creasing your shoes.




he smacked his teeth, looking away from you. "your more lazy than i thought."




you dropped your jaw, feeling offended. "you definitely can't be talking. you wanna spend most of our free days in the damn room, doing nothโ€”"




"yea yea whatever. ain't you a usagiyama? if your family is full of bunny blood, then this should be no problem for your ass." he was on your case.




"yea, i'll show you a bunny technique once i kick you in the throat. having your ass coughing and wheezing on this ground." you refused to let him have the upper hand.




"your all bark but no bite." was all he responded with, shaking his head with a mischievous smirk.




"bruh, that's literally you. your an angry ass, tiny ass, spikey pomeranian." at times like this, you honestly amused yourself.




"tiny?" he questioned, turning his head and locking eyes with you. his glare sort of twinkled with something.. something else other than just a simple look behind it.




"yea.." you didn't know why, but something about the way he just looked at you.. definitely was something, and you caught it.




"keep that same energy once we get into that training gym." he let out a few chuckles. just as much as you amused yourself, you amused him too.




your humor.. or rather personality, wasn't much aggravating as the other extras that were around. he liked that you were dead ass and being very genuine. he knew you would definitely keep your word. so yea, he's definitely interested to get back to that gym some time, and train with you.




"yea, i will." you glanced up at him with a gentle smile, you two immediately making eye-contact once again, since he was already looking at you. your expression made his cheeks oddly high in temperature too.




jeez.. what were you doing to him?




few minutes passed by after conversing with bakugo. maybe around four minutes later and surprisingly, something finally came upon the trail. and that something honestly made your lips part a little.




your body began to warm up, your stomach genuinely feeling like butterflies was in it or something. the view in front you was absolutely beautiful, something that really peaked your interest.. besides bakugo.




after staring for a few seconds, you turned to bakugo, a gentle smile on your face. to which he was already looking at you, the whole time analyzing your expression to obviously see your reaction to where he had bought you.




taking ahold of your hand once again, he began to lead you into the distance, not another word being said until he really got to where he wanted to be with you.








( โ˜†ย  โ€ขย  โ˜… ) โ”โ”โ”โ”ย ย  ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿช๐Ÿฅ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐Ÿ”ญ .





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ย  ย  ย  a while, hm?ย  i'veย  missed
ย  ย  ย  yallย  +ย  writingย  forย  thisย  book
ย  ย  ย  sm.ย  aย  lotย  isย  onย  theย  wayย  for
ย  ย ย  theย  futureย  ofย  thisย  bookย  too.
ย  ย ย  butย  doย  yall fwย  the new book
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