𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 [Various x Chubby Reader]

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It lies with the heavy and dark cloud looming over the place. The tension was thick and as much how loud and foul-mouthed Katsuki is, he keeps silent. An argument doesn't have to be so vulgar and it's much to be kept silent.

To be with you is the most preposterous and wonderful thing that happened in the duration of the relationship. Fucking Dynamight, have it all. A booming popularity, a ranking that he always dreamed and the love of his life.

But relationships weren't always rainbows. There comes the storm, the arguments, the misunderstanding and it comes to the point where it all have to end.

Eyes red with anger, enraged by the things unsaid.

This is the end and Katsuki can only accept the reality of that.

The hero gala was one of the most prestigious events. Pro-heroes gathered in one place where they can celebrate their achievements and the new rankings. Bakugo wasn't one for events but the thought of seeing and meeting you once again made it more bearable.

Even when you already belongs to someone else.

It wasn't hard to recognize you. He stills remembers all the little things about you. The sound of your voice and he stops. It seems like yesterday. It all came crashing back to him. There you stood, all beautiful just like the day you two first met and he feels he's back to his high school life where it all begins with you.

Then something caught his eyes. The band encircling around your ring finger and he knows what it means, you're tied with someone else for a lifetime and it wasn't him.

It was stupid. Katsuki went outside to get the air he needs to think clearly. A sigh escaped his lips, a solemn look in his face. Would it be different if he just talked to you honestly. Apparently you weren't hard to him with feelings. You always accepts him with open arms. Always giving him the time, a part of him thought that maybe you have gotten sick with him.

There's no use of getting sentimental of things. You were just a part of his life. End of story.

"Katsu?"

Bakugo stiffens at the call of his name but regains his composure.

Vermillion eyes roamed around your figure and the familiar warmth blossoming in his chest but a squeeze replaced the feeling, seeing the ring around your finger.

"You're beautiful." The words came of his mouth before he can stop it. Bakugo bites his tongue at the slip of the words. Fucking hell.

"Thank you, Katsu." Your face warming at his compliment. Some things doesn't change and you hope it was still the same with him calling you like that.

Silence fills the air. Neither both trying to speak.

"Congratulations." Katsuki started and you let out a breathe. It was getting painful.

"Yeah. Thank you again, Katsu."

And it breaks your heart and his. One more time, he hopes he was brave enough to face you at that time, not his pride getting the best out of him. Maybe.

It added to his what-ifs. Regrets piling up. The lack of communication, surfacing up.

Bakugo faces you, a resolve of something that he wants to do. Suddenly, he was cupping your cheeks with both of his hands. The callousness feels warm and safe to you, and you relished on it.

It will never be the same with Katsuki. It pains as much it pains him. Katsuki pressed a tender kiss to your forehead and let's go of you before anyone can see.

"Kacchan?"

You break out of your stupor. The warmth of his lips lingers. You face with the man you are currently with.

Noticing you, Midoriya break out a huge, relieved smile.

"(Y/N), I was looking for you."

"Sorry, Izu. I was getting some air, it's getting stuffy inside."

Midoriya held your hand, intertwining with his.

"Thanks for taking care of her, Kacchan. We're heading inside and you should too."

"Damn nerd, you two go first. I'll be staying here." Scowl deepening at his childhood friend.

"Good night, Katsu." You said before leaving with Izuku.

In the dead of night, Katsuki watched you as leave with the man who treats you much better than him and you deserved it.

"Good night, (Y/N)."

He replied. Clenching his fist and stuffing them to his pockets. Looking at the full moon in the night sky. Maybe he'll wait for you in the next life, where you and him have stayed together.