🦋A hint of Sweetness🦋

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💗Just a reminder none of the fan art belongs to me💗

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𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕...


𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢:

*𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔*

"Ei? "

"It's me Bakugo!"

"Well I mean of course it's me, who else calls you Ei ha?! "

I awkwardly laughed, hoping he'd open up.
I already tried the fucking door nob but it's locked!!!

"Come on Ei!!!"

"... "

"Look I know your mad at me but at least give me a chance to make up for it. "

".... "

"Please? "

Still nothing.
Just absolute fucking silence!
Not that I don't deserve it but still!

"Ei please open the door?"

"... "

"I got you a couple of things? "

".... "

"Izuku helped me picked them out... at least he helped me pick out the chocolates. "

".... "

"Your kinda worrying me now."

".... "


"Ok.... at least tell me to fuck o-"

Before I could finish my sentence the red head himself opened the door finally but he had a perplexed look on his face and his hair was wet.

"Hey Kat? "

"How long have you been out here? "

He asked breaking our short silence.

"You were in the fucking shower this whole time!? "

"So I've literally been talking to a damn door! "

I yelled kicking his door a little, even though it wasn't it's fault.

"Ppfff sorry Kat, I thought I'd squeeze in a quick shower before you came over. "

He explained allowing me to come in finally.

How'd he even know I was gonna come over??

"Tch, whatever. "

"Here."

"Izuku helped me pick out the chocolates."

I stated plopping down on his bed with an exaggerating sigh.

"Oh, is that all? "

Ei asked with annoyance in his voice.

I'm taking that as a hint that he expects me to apologize.
Properly.

Damn I was hoping the presents would be enough.

Might as well get it over with.
It's not like I'm not sorry I just hate saying it.

So with one final sigh I sat up and patted the spot next to me.
Hinting at him to sit.

When he finally did so I grabbed onto one of his hands and had him look me in the eyes.

"I'm really am sorry about earlier. "

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