Poems: Bakugo X Oc

Chapter 20

--Meant to Be--

In the tapestry of destiny, we were entwined,
As soul mates, our hearts forever aligned.
He was made for me, a perfect match divine,
Our love written in the stars, destined to shine.

Fate's hand guided us, brought us together,
A cosmic connection, an unbreakable tether.
Through trials and storms, we stood strong,
No force can break us, our love sings its song.

I am the moon, he is my guiding star,
Together we soar, forever afar.
In the vastness of the sky, we're meant to be,
Bound by love's embrace, forever free.

Our souls dance in celestial harmony,
A love that transcends, eternally.
With him, I've found my purpose, my truth,
He's my soul mate, my love, my eternal youth.

~ Junie D'Alessandro

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Hand in hand, the couple walked to their home. Mio had grown her hair out even longer so she could look just like Miroko, her idol. Bakugo had grown fond of her long hair and tugged on the pink and black strands every chance he could get.

Even though they've been together for three years and are engaged, they still act like it's their first month of dating. In an affectionate way, not in a way where they walk around eggshells whenever they're both together.

Mio and Bakugo became the it couple. Not even Midoriya and Ochaco could compare. Though, Mina and Kirishima were slowly gaining on them. Bakugo and Mio were quite competitive, so they became a bit extra when dealing with the media. When Bakugo said he wanted to be number one, he meant in everything.

Bakugo was pissed that Midoriya got married before him, but once he found out his relationship was liked more by the people, he was overjoyed, to say the least. Mio couldn't care less about it at first, but she became more competitive after seeing her lover so happy.

Mio still wrote poems for Bakugo. She gave them to him every morning before work. He started posting some of them on social media, and poetry became more popular, and the poets who were named in the photos got tons of new fans. Fans of those said poets became fans of Mio for the sole fact that she enjoyed poetry just like them.

Bakugo and Mio were content with their lives. They had everything they wanted. They had everything they needed. Who wouldn't be happy with all of the grace God bestowed onto them. (I'm their God.)

"I love you." Bakugo told his fiance for the hundredth time. She giggled and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. He smirked and pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"I love you too." She murmered against his lips. He pecked her nose before pulling away.

"I love you more." He kissed her knuckles. She scoffed.

"That's impossible." She crossed her arms. He chuckled and pulled her close again.

"Everything is possible." He said.

"Nuh uh."

"Yeah huh."

"Prove it." She smirked.

"How?" He asked.

"Touch the sun." She stated. He poked her shoulder.

"I'm not the sun." She frowned.

"The sun is a star, and you're my star. You're my light. And you're my warmth." He flicked her forehead. She grumbled, rubbing the red spot.

"That's not fair!" She huffed.

"Is to."

"Is not!"

"Is. To."

"I'll give you one more chane." She said.

"Okay." He took up the challenge.

"Hold the Earth." She smirked. What she didn't expect was for him to cup her cheeks.

"Wha-"

"You're my world, Mio Nisshoku."