Until we meet again

⨊chapter 6⨊

Bakugou's POV

"Please master let me please you for it is my job" i said, walking up to him. I try and seduce him with every step. I stop walking and now i'm face to face with him. "Darling, do not address me as your prince. For we are alone in my chambers and i am your lover now, not your prince" he says, holding me by the waist and pulling me closer to him. He is the prince of this empire but more importantly the prince of my heart. When the fuck did i become this fuckig sappy ugh. 

"Maste- My love, i shouldn't be with you, for you are the prince and i am a sex slave." i say, and it breaks my heart, i dont mean it, i want to be with you i want to love you openly...but i can't. Tears are falling from my face, it makes me feel weak. He brushes the tears away and lifts up my chin and make me look up at him. He's not that much taller than me. "You are my soulmate, no matter my title or your status, we'll always be soulmates. If not in this lifetime then we will be together in the next life." he says, my heart flutters, i can see that he means the words he's saying. 

And i see the tears coming up in his eyes. The wind blows slightly and pushes some of my hair in my face, he brushes the hair out of my face. He's too fucking sweet. He kisses me, but my mind is somewhere else. i break the kiss and ask him: "What if we aren't in the same place, city, empire?" i hate how my voice sounds, i can tell the emotion is showing in my voice. 

"Then i will search for you, morning, noon and night i will search for you darling." he says, he has a smile smile on his lips and his eyes, i can see he means it. all this emotion is making me cry and he's crying as well. I kiss him, the kiss is kinda salty but that doesnt matter, he needs to know that i won't be scared off by anyone to leave him. 

i break the kiss and lay my head on his chest, looking at the scenery outside. "My love, i'll become a painter, so when you're looking for me. I'll paint your favorite view of the cherry blossoms" i say. he loves cherry blossoms, especially in winter. i hugged him tight. i hear him chuckle a bit, and he asks

" What if someone else paints it as well darling?" i look up at him and loosen my hugging grip. he has some hair in his face, he's cute with his hair down but i really think he should sometimes he should keep his hair up. i brush the stray hairs away and  i say.

"You'll know which is mine, because i'll add the moon, the stars and eternal Yin and Yang" i say 

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OH FOR FUCK SAKE! I slam my hand into the alarm clock on my bed-side table. Ughh i fucking hate those fucking dreams. I get up off my bed and head to the shower. Those dreams have been fucking with me since i can remember. Its fucking annoying!! i take of my clothes and get in the shower, and ofc i'ma put it on flaming hot. These dreams/visions are confusing, first off i never dreamt of meeting him i dont even know how i met him. Also imagine a 5/6 year old dreaming of a guy instead  of a girl, it was a fucking shock to find out i was fucking gay!

But anyway. i'm finished showering now what oh what should i wear? As i'm looking thru my closet someone knocks on my door. "What the fuck do you want extra?!" i said, i'm still looking thru my closet, it there really nothing to fucking wear!?!?

"Yo, you heading to the studio or the gallery today, i need a ride" ear jack says. i take black cargo pants and a orange shirt, and a coat. i put on a chain and  some rings, and i take my combat boots. i open the door and in front of my theres ear jack. "i'm heading to the studio and im not your personal chauffeur go with eye bags" i say as i push past her and go into the kitchen. 

"yea i know but shinsou left with morning, said something about a cat...? Anyway cmon baku, i just need a ride to band practice and that's it, i'll grab a lift with one of the band mates." she says, i shake my head and open a cabinet where the bowls are, i take some cereal and pour it in and then some milk and i eat. 

"Wait eye-bags didn't take my bike right?" i asked, my mouth  is kinda full but whatever. She shakes her head and continues to beg me to take her to her band practice. i take my keys and walk to the door, i put on my boots and opened the door.

"You coming or are you just gonna stare hopelessly at me?" i say. she smiles and runs to the door. she puts on her shoes and we jet. i walk to the garage and step into my car. "Ah- i thought we'd take your bike?" ear jack says. 
"No way in hell am i letting you or anyone on my bike, also i'm fixing it up so its not ready for a drive. now get in the car" i say. she sighs and rolled her eyes and got in. 

{Time skip, bakugou already dropped jirou and now his at his studio 9:38 am}

i get out of my car and lock it. i walk into my studio and clock in. 

"Ah! Boss good morning~" she says, ugh this bitch again. "mhm" i say to her, i walked past her and took off my coat and hung it up. "Any new jobs or requests?" i ask her, she walks towards me, she's so close that i can smell her fucking perfume. i walk back a couple of steps.

"Ah~ boss there's no new jobs but you do have an appointment with Mrs. Jong. She's like a painting of her family." she says, her voice is fucking irritating. Why did i hire her in the first place again? "Ok, when's the appointment?" i ask.  she pouts and tries to look all cute. " 9:45" she says. I dont like this bitch.

she tries to get close to me, but thankfully someone came in. "The bakugou Katsuki, may i just say its an honor to be your client" Mrs jong i think says. thank goodness this old woman came in. "Ah, i take it your Mrs Jong?" my assistant says, i can see she's mad. "Yes darling i am, i like to be early, it's not a problem right?" Old lady says, i grunt and send my assistant leave the room. 

"So, miss what can i do for you?" i say, i hate this part of my job. talking to indecisive people and in general i just dont like talking to people. "I'd like a family portrait and some landscape paintings, i have pictures of the places my husband and i have been and i'd like you to paint them for me" she states. she hands over  the photos and to be honest their pretty good pictures and the detail in everything is good, but painting this pretty places with this much detail might take days. 

"These pictures are beautiful, how big do you want it?" i ask, she takes a moment and i place the pics down on the table. "i want it big and rectangular  as well as the family portrait" she says. i dont do portraits. "I dont do portraits, no matter how much someone pays me, i'm not doing a portrait. you're gonna need to find another artist to paint your family." i say. trying not to sound to rude because apparently people are fucking soft.

"Ah...well that's a shame but okay. I'll pay you 20,000 yen for the landscape paintings and i do not care if it takes days, the house isnt gonna be ready until my husband makes up his mind on what he wants." she says. i honestly didnt care but alright. 

{~Time skip~ Bakugou and mrs jong settled payment plan and whatnot and she left. bakugou is right now in his supply room}

Ok, she wants it big and rectangular...do i even have a rectangular canvas? Aaaaandddd ofc i dont have one, just great just fucking great. "Boss~ why are you in the supply room?~ this is so exciting!~" she  says. i hate this fucking bitch. Right before i was about to raise my fists, to punch her, we got a customer. "Go on" i whisper and she's gone. Finally.

I dont know what's the girls problem, but she honestly creeps me out ugh. I don't have a rectangular canvas Fucking hell...

Bye loves