Snow on The Beach (k. bakugo)

⋆౨ৎThe Beach˚⟡˖ ࣪

Author's pov-

As y/n was walking to the beach she stared at the sky and all the twinkling stars and thinking about just how insane her life was. She's never had a friend other than Sho who doesn't count because they are basically built in best friends. She started reminiscing on the memories of her and Touya on the grass outside and watching the stars trying to find the constellations. Even though there was a funeral for him it never felt like he was truly gone.  She just assumed it was her attachment to him. She remembered the times when her mother would watch her fashion shows and encourage her to always keep that "passion for fashion" as her mother said.

She didn't want her life to be controlled anymore. She wanted friend's and a normal family who weren't walking on eggshells about everything . Her and Fuyumi would watch cheesy Highschool romance movies together like Highschool Musical which was her personal favorite. That was what she thought school would be like. One big team with the occasional Sharpay or Ryan Evan's.

Bakugou's pov-

It's been two days since the incident with the fugly slime ball and that damn nerd trying to claw his way into it to save me WHICH I DIDN'T NEED!! I would never admit this especially to the old man and old hag who kept worrying and giving me pity, which I do not appreciate, but I've been having trouble sleeping. My mind has been filled with the thoughts and images of that lowlife wrapped around me. I knew I wasn't strong enough in that moment to save myself. 

And that really pissed me off.

I glanced at my alarm clock that was sitting on my nightstand seeing that it was 2:26 am. Great. After tossing and turning I groaned and decided to train until I could fall asleep. 

Author's pov- 

Katsuki rolled out of bed and made his way to the front door trying not to wake his parents. He grabbed his shoes put them on before exiting his house and made his way to the beach to try and get his mind off the fact he needed to be stronger. The walk was filled with the sounds of the city and the annoyingly bright lights from the building that were still lit. He was rarely calm but when he was you couldn't tell he had an explosive personality. 

While he was still making his way out of town towards the sandy beach, y/n was already there since she lived closer to the beach than he did. She sat on the sand taking in a deep breath trying to calm her nerves which were getting more and more uneasy. She looked at the ocean with her knees up to her chest resting her elbows on them as she just stared. Thoughts off the day prior started to fill her mind. The way her father had no empathy towards her and truly only cared about 1 thing, Shoto's Success. It saddened her and because she was alone she let herself dive into that feeling. She was reminded that her favorite people went through so much because of that bastard.

 As the ocean air was blowing through her hair she felt an unfamiliar wetness fall out of her eye. She was crying. She never cried no matter how hard it got she kept it in. At this point she didn't even know the last time she had cried was. The thoughts of having to give up her only dream, the thoughts of the angry man she had to live with, the thoughts of her mother being alone for so long with occasional visits from you when you had free time, the thoughts of having to give up everything you have ever wanted to do as the old man said made the crying worse.

Y/N's pov-

I let my tears fall off my face, finally cracking the shell off my emotions and letting myself feel something. The cold air from the water made me feel somewhat comforted but all I needed at this point was my mom to rock me to sleep singing a lullaby, my mom to help me figure out what to do and support me.