~Katsuki Bakugo~
Running. As long and far as I can. The air was cold and sharp to breathe in, and cloudy puffs of hot tired air came from my dry lips.
I suppose Kirishima got tired of me. Tired of my hair that he said he so adored. Tired of my red eyes he said shine like rubies. Tired of the body he would run his hands down so sensually.
Tears welled in my eyes from the cold air. Or perhaps they were tears of sadness that I refused to acknowledge. In any case, they flowed heavily.
The snow crunched underneath my feet, having fallen about a week ago. It began to flurry, setting in my hair and freezing it in place.
My legs gave on me and I came crashing to the ground. I crawled over to a tree thick with memory. I leaned up against it, remembering my adventures and troubles, all the times I laughed and shed tears here.
I shakily grabbed my phone from my back pocket, my hands red and raw from the cold. How stupid of me not to wear gloves. I deleted Kirishima's name off my phone. My thumb dragged across the screen , sometimes stopping by a name. I debated calling Raccoon eyes or Pikachu but decided against it. However I paused when I got to Izuku's name.
"Hello?" He whispered. I sighed heavily. "Hello who is this?" His voice was strangly deeper, yet still softer than velvet. "Izuku," I managed to whisper. "Kacchan?" His voice became higher, strangely making me happy.
"Kacchan are you okay?" He asked, his voice painted with concern. I shifted my place in the snow, making my jeans more wet. "Yeah, I'm okay." He sighed. "You haven't talked to me since highschool graduation, and now you're calling me out of the blue?"
I chuckled. "I know I know, I should've texted." Izuku huffed matter-of-factly.
"I need a favor."
~Izuku Midoriya~
"I need a favor."
I sighed. "You haven't talked to me since highschool and you're asking for a favor?" I could almost see his discomfort. "Yeah." I sighed. "What is it?"
"I need you to pick me up." "When?" "Now. By that giant oak tree next to the park on 42nd." Across town. "Why?"
"Because Kirishima kicked me out." "You guys lived together?" "We're dating. Or we were at least." His voice lowered in pitch, sending chills through my body.
"What..?" My voice trailed off in confusion. "Just pick me up damnit I'm freezing my ass off." Foul language as always. "Coming princess." I teased.
He hissed at the name, hanging up in the process.
This is only part one! I decided to end it. I apologise this is such a short chapter but I think this is going be a series. Let me know how many chapters I should make!
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Snow Kissed
FanfictionBakugo goes through a horrible break up, leaving him out on the road in the middle of winter. Desperate times call for desperate measures, making him call an old friend.