Deeper Connection

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As the days turned into weeks, Izuku and Bakugou found themselves drawn to each other like magnets. Their connection, once a source of confusion and conflict, had blossomed into something beautiful and profound. They spent countless hours together, training, studying, and simply enjoying each other's company.

One evening, as they sat on the rooftop, watching the city lights twinkle below, Izuku couldn't help but stare at Bakugou. There was something about the way the moonlight illuminated his features, the way his eyes seemed to hold a universe of emotions.

Bakugou, sensing Izuku's gaze, turned to meet his eyes. A flicker of surprise crossed his face, followed by a smirk. "What are you staring at, Deku?" he teased, his voice low and rumbling.

Izuku blushed, stammering out an excuse. "I-I wasn't staring," he insisted, his voice barely audible.

Bakugou chuckled, a soft sound that surprised even him. "Sure, whatever you say, Deku." He leaned in closer, his eyes locking with Izuku's. "But don't think I haven't noticed the way you look at me."

Izuku's heart pounded in his chest. He knew he couldn't hide his feelings any longer. But before he could say anything, Bakugou leaned in and kissed him.

It was a brief, stolen moment, a spark that ignited a fire within them. As they pulled apart, their breaths ragged, they shared a look of understanding. The kiss had been unexpected, yet it felt right, natural. It was a confirmation of the feelings they had been harboring for each other.

In the following weeks, their relationship deepened. They spent countless hours together, holding hands, whispering sweet nothings, and sharing stolen glances. Their bond, forged in the crucible of adversity, had blossomed into a love that was both passionate and tender.

One evening, as they walked through a park, hand in hand, they encountered a group of young children. The children, inspired by their heroics, approached them with eager questions. Izuku and Bakugou, surprised but flattered, took the time to answer their questions and offer words of encouragement.

As they interacted with the children, a sense of purpose washed over them. They realized that their love wasn't just about personal happiness; it was about inspiring others and making the world a better place.

Their relationship became a beacon of hope, a symbol of love and acceptance. They faced every challenge together, their bond an unbreakable shield. And as they navigated the complexities of their hero life, they knew that their love would guide them through any storm.

One night, as they lay in bed, Izuku traced patterns on Bakugou's arm. "I'm so glad I met you, Kacchan," he whispered. "You've made my life so much better."

Bakugou smiled, his eyes soft. "Me too, Deku. Me too."

As they drifted off to sleep, they held each other close, their hearts filled with love and hope. Their future was uncertain, but one thing was for sure: they would face it together, hand in hand. Unless....

Nah I'm jk- I'm not making fun of his death so how bout this instead:

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Nah I'm jk- I'm not making fun of his death so how bout this instead:

Nah I'm jk- I'm not making fun of his death so how bout this instead:

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