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TODAY WAS ANOTHER DAY OF YOU AND BAKUGOU TALKING AND HANGING OUT. Earlier you asked him if he wanted to meet at the park to get some ideas for a song. He reluctantly agreed saying 'I've got other shit to do, but maybe I'll come to shut you up' which to you meant 'Sounds like fun'.
With your guitar hanging on your back and the sun shining, it was another perfect summer day. With how nice it was people were all around the park either walking dogs, playing, or just simply talking.
For you and Bakugou it was a mixture of talking, yelling, and laughing. The laughing coming from you.
"I'm telling you that's a shitty song idea! Who the hell would want to listen to that fucking shit! ITS NOT GOOD!" he said, obviously not impressed with you choice in song.
You laughed at his yelling "They are a great artist! Their songs are pure talents and they stand for great things. You just wouldn't know good music if it was standing in front of you."
This set off yet again another tick through Bakugou as an irk mark appeared on his head "I SWEATR TO FUCKING GOD IF YOU DONT SHUT THE HELL UP ILL KILL YOU!" Explosions started to appear from his hands causing people to look your way.
You pushed Bakugou's hands down so people wouldn't think he was actually going to kill you.
"Let's calm down for a second. Take a deep breath in then out. Let's do it together..." as you followed your own instructions Bakugou just made a 'tch' sound and walked away. You chuckled at his antics.
You caught up to his pace and you got back on track to the idea of songs for the concert.
Bakugou actually had good ideas for songs. He in fact did know what songs fit each category. He also knew what songs would suit your voice and playing technique.
If you didn't know any better you'd say he was actually paying close attention to the way you played. The thought warmed your heart.
It's nice to know he appreciates music the way I do. Though hearing this it's the same feeling I get when I hear a song I love. It makes me so warm...
