𝗥𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘁 +K. Bakugo X Reader+

89. Lovely Goals

It's officially been two years, the world has found it easier to join together against their common enemy.

And today, Ochako was training hard. Her quirk had evolved and could carry more weight. She could now carry anything that's touching her quirk. They had moved underground after the quirkless decided to leave. She had a feeling that you were involved.

Izuku had evolved, too. It was revealed that he had a special quirk called One for All, which would've been a nemesis to All for One but, he was gone. The only nemesis to him was you.

Currently, the one person that had a small chance at beating you, was Izuku. With all those quirks, he might as well be the number one hero. He could beat his classmates with one single flick of his fingers.

Ochako punched the sand bag. Her muscles had become more defined and her hair grew longer. She grew taller and prettier. Muscles were evident everywhere.

Pretty much everyone else had grown a lot. Shoto became even more handsome, if that was even possible. His hair grew longer, he was able to tie it up in a short ponytail.

Izuku was a lot bulkier, a lot more confident, and his own clothes weren't fitting anymore. He grew a lot taller.

Katsuki...he improved the most by far. He already had muscles but they were even more defined. He matured enough and was able to converse with Izuku. He was as tall as Izuku, and everyone wanted to date him. His clothes did not fit, not his shoes, not his sweaters, not his uniform.

Everyone down here recycles and reuses old clothing because Momo can't make new clothes for everyone. Whenever clothes are broken down to rags, they are used for cleaning. They are washed to create new items.

Momo makes new clothes every month and is distributed amongst the community. It's great training for her.

Ochako sighed, taking off her gloves. Sometimes she wished she knew how you were doing. To you, she was your best friend. You were so kind and expressed your boundaries. But when you needed her the most, she abandoned you.

She clenched her water bottle. She had to save you. She had to.

That's what friends do.

"What are you doing here, squeezing that water bottle so tightly?"

Ochako jumped, glancing at her boyfriend. He entered, his build not helping her racing heart.

"I-uh, I was just thinking about (Y/n)."

His face fell as he sat beside her. "(Y/n), huh? We don't know anything about above. Much less how she's doing. I know she'll be fine but my worries as a brother cannot be erased."

Ochako nodded, grabbing his hand. "I'll be with you through every step of the way, okay?"

"Yes, thank you, Ochako." He hugged her gently, aware of how strong he had become.

She gently patted his back.

Yes, she had to save you. For Izuku, her classmates, and most of all, for herself.

She wanted to go back to braiding each other's hair.

She wanted to gossip.

Try on new makeup.

Run in a flower field.

She wanted to be girly with you.

Grab your hand and never let go.

That would be her goal when she tries to break through the barrier.