Love me till the world ends

si vous lisez ceci, c'est que vous êtes fruité.

Aoyama's pov

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I groaned as the sunlight peeked through the curtains. I felt myself slowly fall into awareness as I felt my boyfriend's arms around my waist keeping me in bed. I turned my head a bit and smiled as I saw his ash-blonde bed hair and his peaceful face, I would be lying if I said I didn't want to stay in that position longer but I grabbed his arms and tried moving them off me only to feel his arms tighten,

"Mon Bebe I need to get up now", I said raspily, "No.", I sighed as I turned around to face my 'captor',

"it's morning now, amor I need to get up", I placed my hands on his face, pushing back his messy bed head from his forehead. He grumbled and furrowed his eyebrows, I couldn't help but adore him,

His grumpy attitude and smart mouth are annoying yes, but underneath all of that I see a vulnerable and scared boy who needs to seem strong just so others won't be disappointed,

Originally I was annoyed by it all, but the day when everyone had found out what he had tried so hard to keep secret, I couldn't help but feel empathetic towards him,

Since we both share the same struggle, of being born in the wrong body,

I remember finding him hiding away from everyone in one of the empty classes, the look in his eyes and face were as though the world was going to end, and it pained me. I couldn't just leave him like this so I introduced myself,

My real self.

He looked shocked almost to see someone like him, but quickly hid it, I still remember telling him, " I'm sorry that this happened, I can't imagine what you feel, but if you will let me, I would like for you to tell me so that I might be of better support", he stayed quiet, so I continued,

"You aren't alone, if you ever need someone you can rely on me", he yelled at me to go away and I did. I didn't want to make him feel worse,

But I came back to him the next day, same spot and time as the day before, and that sort of just became my routine of checking up on him after school.

Things were painfully slow in the beginning but-

"What are you thinking about?", the words startled me out into the present, " Nothing, just the past", I mumbled as I cuddled closer to his chest. I heard him chuckle,

"I thought you had to get up? ", 'and there it was ', "well if you want I could leave", I irked back,

to this, he only held me tighter, like he always does.

But it wasn't always like that,

Bakugo has high walls protecting him from anything or anyone that could hurt him, and it took a lot of time and dedication to be able to get close to him. I remember even at the beginning of our relationship he was still closed off,

Things like that never really do go away, but with time and patience, they get easier to climb. It also helped that we've been there for each other during our transitions after leaving high school,

Transitions are rough, really rough, but having my love be there for me to support me was all I really needed. Especially whenever someone tried to tell us that we were disgusting, or that we weren't real men or women,

Life is really tough and dark but it's also soft and light because one cannot exist without the other as some may say,

I shift myself closer to his face, planting soft kisses on his lips and cheeks and lastly to the tip of his nose, "Mon amour, maintenant il est temps pour mous de sortir du lit", he stayed asleep, "Allez, maintenant.", I pressed another kiss on his lips and felt his arms hold me tighter as he kissed back,

When I pulled away he said, " fine come on", so we got out of bed, and made our way to our bathroom, brushed our teeth, and washed our faces before going to the kitchen to make some breakfast,

as I looked in the fridge for milk, Bakugo was already grabbing pans and placing them on our stove, I grabbed the milk, eggs, cheese, and slices of ham and placed them on a nearby counter,

It's sort of crazy how we don't even need to speak words to communicate, we already know how we do things and we built a routine out of it, but that didn't mean that every morning is quiet,

I grabbed a nearby coffee pot and filled it with water, and walked over to our plants that were placed around the windows in the kitchen, then the living room, and finally, our back porch making sure to water all of the plants,

The sun was bright but half covered by the clouds filling the sky, and the air felt cool around me. To me, this meant that the day could be calm, or be stormy, and I would be happy with either. I turned around re-entering our tiny home,

"How is it outside? ", I heard Bakugo ask, "cloudy with a little bit of sun poking out", I replied, placing the coffee pot near the sink and sitting on top of the counter as I watched Katsuki finish cooking. I smiled as I started to hum a simple tune to fill the silence,

When I noticed that he was finally finished I got off the counter, walked over to the cupboard, and grabbed two plates then two cups which I filled with milk, placing them on our coffee table in our living room waiting on the couch for Bakugo to come with the food,

I decided to go and grab my phone so that I could play some music and when I returned back to the couch Bakugo was already waiting for me,

"What's wrong?", he asked, "nothing is wrong Bebe, just went to get my phone", he nodded, I smiled sitting next to him as I played a song from one of my playlists, 

I leaned my body against his as I put my feet on our couch, grabbing my plate and fork, eating the delicious food my boyfriend made, I couldn't help but think about how much I love him,

"les mots ne peuvent décrire à quel point je t'adore", I mumble loud enough for Bakugou,

I heard him laugh but not in a mocking way, "you sure are cheesy today babe", I heard him place his plate on the table before he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and placed his face to the back of my neck, "but I feel the same way, so, please... Love me till the world ends",

I sighed as I placed my plate on my thighs, I moved my hands to caress his arm, "of course, till the world ends Mon monde".