𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙞

12

Dear Katsuki Bakugo,

Sometimes I wish I sent you these letters. It's funny how I wrote 18 of these letters, yet I've always discarded them.
I'm glad we spent 18 years together, Kats. Or should I call you something else? Suki? Katsuki? What are we? I wish we had been something more.

I guess I was too afraid of everything. You never were, Kat. Always the best.

Time is so fragile, but strong and always there. You'll never forget about it. Kind of like you.
Caramel is still my favourite ice cream flavour, even though that was back in school. My best and worst years of my years, but you were always there for me. So, don't forget me.

I love you.

★

Tears slipped out slowly, gradually making their way down his cheeks. He clutched the letter in his hand harshly, scrunching up into a ball.
His darkened eyes motioned towards the other 17 letters, all of them laid out on the dust-filled desk. He chuckled at the sight, he couldn't believe how oblivious he was.

"Fuck," he sobbed, holding the 18th letter into his chest.
"You better send the 19th one to me, when you wake up. Dumbass." he muttered to himself.

☆ ★ ☆