At U.A. High School, amidst the vibrant energy of aspiring heroes, there was one student who stood out—not for her strength, but for her calm and seemingly weak demeanor. You, a sweet and gentle girl with a rarely used, but immensely powerful quirk, often flew under the radar. Your classmates, including the explosive Katsuki Bakugo, considered you an extra, a background character in their quest for greatness.
Your quirk, a formidable blend of telekinesis and energy manipulation, was something you chose to keep subdued. You preferred peace over power, and the thought of causing harm, even to villains, weighed heavily on your conscience. So, you used your quirk sparingly, only in training sessions and always holding back.
Bakugo, with his fiery ambition and unyielding determination, saw you as weak and insignificant. He often scoffed at your reluctance to showcase your abilities, labeling you as someone who lacked the guts to be a true hero.
One fateful afternoon, during a routine training exercise in the city, the class found themselves in the midst of a real villain attack. Panic spread quickly as the villains, a formidable group with destructive quirks, wreaked havoc. Your classmates sprang into action, fighting valiantly to protect the civilians and contain the threat.
You watched from the sidelines, your heart pounding in your chest. You saw your friends struggling, Bakugo among them, his explosions lighting up the battlefield. But the villains were relentless, and the situation grew dire.
Suddenly, a villain launched a powerful attack towards Bakugo, who was too occupied to see it coming. Something snapped within you. The sight of your friend in danger, despite his harsh words and dismissive attitude, ignited a fierce determination you had never felt before.
Without a second thought, you stepped forward, your eyes blazing with unrestrained power. Your quirk surged to life, a brilliant display of energy and force. With a swift motion, you deflected the attack aimed at Bakugo, sending it crashing into a nearby building. The villains turned their attention to you, but it was already too late.
In a whirlwind of motion, you unleashed your full potential. Telekinetic waves lifted debris and hurled it with pinpoint precision, while energy blasts incapacitated the villains with ease. You moved like a force of nature, your calm demeanor replaced by a fierce, unstoppable presence.
Your classmates, Bakugo included, watched in stunned silence. The battle, which had seemed hopeless moments ago, was now turning in their favor, thanks to you.
As the last villain fell, you stood amidst the chaos, breathing heavily but unharmed. The city was in ruins, but the threat had been neutralized. Your classmates slowly gathered around you, their expressions a mix of awe and disbelief.
Bakugo approached, his usual scowl replaced by a look of intense curiosity. "What the hell was that?" he demanded, his voice softer than usual.
You met his gaze, your own eyes still glowing faintly with residual energy. "That was me, Bakugo. The real me."
For the first time, Bakugo saw you not as an extra, but as a powerful and capable hero. His respect for strength and power made him see you in a new light. Without another word, he reached out and pulled you into a sudden, fierce kiss.
The kiss took you by surprise, your mind reeling as Bakugo's lips pressed against yours with unexpected tenderness. When he finally pulled away, his eyes bore into yours, searching for something.
"I misjudged you," he admitted, his voice rough but sincere. "You're not weak. You're incredible."
You blinked, still processing the whirlwind of events. "Bakugo, I..."
He cut you off with a smirk, his usual confidence returning. "You don't have to say anything. Just...let me get to know the real you."
From that moment, things changed between you and Bakugo. He started seeking you out during training, watching you with a newfound respect and curiosity. Slowly, you began to open up to him, showing him the depths of your power and the reasons behind your restraint.
Bakugo, in turn, shared parts of himself that he rarely showed others. He respected your strength and admired your compassion, qualities he realized were just as important as raw power.
Over time, the two of you grew closer, your bond forged in the fires of battle and strengthened by mutual respect. Bakugo's initial interest turned into something deeper, and one day, he confessed his feelings in the only way he knew how—bluntly and with fierce determination.
"I love you," he declared, his eyes locked on yours. "And I'm not letting you go."
Your heart swelled with emotion, the love you had come to feel for him overwhelming in its intensity. "I love you too, Bakugo," you replied, your voice soft but steady.
From that day on, you were inseparable. Bakugo's fiery passion and your calm strength balanced each other perfectly. Together, you faced countless challenges, your love growing stronger with each victory and setback.
And so, what began as a sudden kiss amidst chaos blossomed into a deep, unbreakable bond—a love story born from the hidden power within you and the undeniable spark between you and Katsuki Bakugo.
---The End---
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