OH GOD. LAST CHAPTER WAS SOO LONG.
BUT I ENJOYED WRITING IT.
THIS IS GOING A BIT OF CONTINUING OF THE LAST CHAPTER PLOT.
I HOPE YOU ENJOY Y/N AND BAKUGO'S BONDING TIME, KNOWING EACH OTHER BETTER.
ENJOY THIS CHAPTER ;)
LOVE,
- AUTHOR
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—they laughed and had fun throughout the night, not caring about the time.
they were currently back at the arcade.
"I'm gonna beat you on this one, i won't show any fucking mercy." bakugo said clenching his fists ready to defeat y/n in another game. "sure." y/n laughed.
The game ended in a tie.
They played thousands of game, and the arcade seemed never ending. every game they played, it was like another set of games appeared in front of them to try out. an arcade is that addicting .
They did not realize the time until the arcade's lights started to decrease, but the people didn't.
"what the hell" bakugo said and took his phone out. "it's...2.30 in the fucking morning." bakugo said. "wow. we should really be get going then." y/n says.
"i guess. let's go" he said and they both exited the arcade.
but then something caught her eye. it had her in awe.
"what're you looking at?" bakugo asked. "evening primroses." she replied kneeling down and looking at the bunch of primroses madically blooming, in the side of a road. "my mother's favorite flowers." she smiled.
"that's a...nice flower." bakugo says and y/n nods. "it's rare to find." she said. "actually. you don't mind tagging along to the graveyard, do you?" y/n asks bakugo. bakugo — who's turning into a simp — accepted it and went along with her to the graveyard which wasn't too far.
"this place is fucking creepy as hell." bakugo whispered. "that's why it's called a graveyard." y/n whispers back holding the primroses in her hand.
They walked for a while and stopped in front of a grave. Y/n's mother's grave.
Here lies a beautiful mother
and a dearest friend
Ishiza Kato
(xxxx - xxxx)Y/n smiled and kneeled down placing the roses on the grave. 'hope you're happy in heaven mom.'
"Didn't you live in America. why's your...mother's grave here?" bakugo asks. "i was originally born in japan. and my mother wanted to be buried here after her death, so...we went along with it." y/n shrugged and sat down.
She leaned against the tombstone and stayed there. bakugo, sat next to her. and seeing her face saddened up, he put his hand around her shoulder, comforting her.
"thank you." she said and bakugo nodded.
'i...i promise i will keep her happy'
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
both stayed there for about half an hour, in silence in each other's presence and comfort.
"we should go. it's getting really late." y/n sighed. "Hm. let's go" both of them got up and left the graveyard.
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Forgotten | k.bakugo x reader | my hero academia
Fanfiction"To protect them, I am forgotten" "Who is she?" "i've never seen her actually..." -- cover pic - han so hee <3 (a still from my name)