Kacchaco Short Stories

Sunday Morning (Church Girl)

𝔸/ℕ | 𝕀 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕕

𝕋𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝟙𝟚𝟝 𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨𝕤 - 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣

(Church Girl AU)

Bakugou POV

Light was all I saw when I first laid eyes on her face,

A radiance that outshone the sun's warm embrace.

Her smile, a beacon of joy in a world so cold,

Her laugh, a melody more precious than gold.

She possesses a will to fight for what she believes,

A strength that in her heart never grieves.

Ochaco, her name, a melody in my heart,

A love so deep, it sets me apart.

But my light has been dimmed by the hardships of training,

The stress of putting up with those she's entertaining.

Her friends, those "idiots," as I've constantly said,

Yet they're a part of her in every way.

Despite the challenges, my light shines on,

In her presence, my worries are gone.

For today, at least, is a day of rest,

A day when our love is at its best.

As God said, Sunday is a day of devotion,

A time to rest after labor's emotion.

My love will finally get her long-awaited rest,

And my heart, with love, will be blessed.

So here's to my light, my love, my all,

Together, we stand, never to fall.

For even as time dims our flame,

Our love will endure, all the same.

Spring

Sunday was always a regular day for me. Other than church, I was often forced to attend with my burden of a family.  In a tight suit that felt like if as if it were a straitjacket, I went every Sunday for the first 16 years of my life. Of course I still believe in God and all of  that shit but I just strayed away.  When I went away for school I never had time to go home to go to church with my family.

Even if i "hated" the people i hung out with I honestly liked hanging out with them

(Izuku included)

School was going great

Becoming a hero was going amazing

But of course summer had to come

And I had to go home