Love now cry later ( A Bakugou X Uraraka story)

Sunset Lover

Sunset Lover
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Bakugou

"KatKat I'll miss you!" Tear stained Kai's rosy cheeks. Small fist balled into Bakugou's jogging sweats, snot drying on his face along with Bakugou's black tank top.
Scuffling the boy's spiky hair he huffed, "Yeah, I'll miss you too. Now stop snorting up my damn shirt!"
Prying the Brat from his leg the little sucker skipped over to his mother. Who sat at the table feeding Chiyo, clearly recovering from a hangover.
Returning to his dinner Kai looked back tears gone from his face and pointed a warning finger in Bakugou's direction.
"Next time don't let Ocha leave without saying goodbye to me!"
Himari looked up a warm smile already spreading. "Yes Katsuki, I'd have liked to thank her for assisting you last night."
"I'll let her know." He bit out.
Mitsuki who'd somehow completely recovered leaned back far in her chair. A mischievous smile painted her clear skin. "I still can't believe you snuck your girlfriend out before we got the chance to properly introduce ourselves."
Glaring at his mother Bakugou hissed "I think you did plenty of introducing last night."
Popping a bite of food into her mouth she spoke between bites. "Well at least we got all formality out the way."
"You gave her half eaten garbage!"
Mitsuki smiled brightly showing pearly whites, "I almost forgot about that!" Turning to Himari Mrs Bakugou squeaked, "I'm already sharing food with my future daughter in-law."
Rubbing a hand through spiky hair Bakugou sighed. They'd called her his girlfriend all through the night and day. He gave up on trying to convince them she wasn't.
"Anyway Katsuki they'll be back in three weeks. Why don't you bring her over then? Also me and your father would love to meet Ocha."
Bakugou opened his mouth to protest that wasn't her name, but Kai sealed her fate when he began chanting "Bring Och back! Bring Ocha back!"
Huffing loudly Bakugo cleared his throat.
"I'll ask her about it."
Point a fork reapers her son Mitsuki demanded. "You'll bring her over soon."
"Alright! I'm leaving now!"
Stomping to the door his mother called after him.
"Love you honey!"
Biting his tongue Bakugou swallowed calling back "Yeah, you too."

The sizzling smell of summer wafted around the streets. Grilled foods lingerd heavy in the humid heat. The chilly breeze from this morning nothing more then a memory. Children laughed as they chased each other in the late afternoon sun. A couple rested on a passing bench whispering into each others ear. Girls gossiped and sipped their seasonal drinks. Yes, summer was here. And soon would be their trip. What would Bakugou say to ensure the Uraraka's would feel comfortable with him taking their daughter in a trip? They seemed to like him, for now. Nearing school Bakugou began to wonder how Uraraka was. If she got enough sleep, if her dad found out about her sneaking out. He'd for sure hate him then. Best to stay on his good side. Something still buzzed in the back of his mind, why was Mr Urarak in a wheelchair? He seemed fine. However Bakugou thought Uraraka was gonna bust into happy tears the second she saw her dad. He only had a short time to comprehend the turn of events. Uraraka is heartbroken over her father. He's sick to some degree but what exactly is wrong is the question.
Katsuki knew it had to be bad if Uraraka acted that way. Yet everything seemed fine when her parents showed up.
How even was Uraraka doing though? He hadn't had the time to ask her how she really was. Feeling shitty about not thinking about her feelings in that way left a sour taste on his tongue. He'd been so preoccupied with having her fall for him he had not stopped himself to ask if it was even the right time for her. Yet she filled his every waking thought. And with that he wondered If he filled her every waking thought. If she thought of him whenever a spare moment came up. He knew she felt at least something for him. But something was holding her back. But what? Most likely everything going on at home. Was there even anything he could do to ease her burden? Lost in thought Bakugou continued on his path to the dormitory. Too late did he come to realize the groups of people outside. A mix between his own class along with class 3B and some teens from the support classes mingled around the steps and doors. Multiple pointless Extras eating what looked like to be noodles. Some had shaved ice piled high with whatever sticky flavor coated the tops. A hurdle of fireworks and other explosive noisemakers settled against the dormitory wall.