Chapter Twelve

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(Older BKDK is bold/Young BKDK is Italic)

"Oi, Katsuki, come help me in the kitchen,"

"Whatever,"

As Bakugou walked into the kitchen, Both Deku's started to talk.

"I don't know I'm scared to tell him."

"Maybe you should wait just a little bit."
Deku says, thinking about the UA party.

"Okay,"

After they ate, they decided to talk a little more.

"So you've been here for almost a week, right?" Deku asks,

"Yea. We're not sure when we'll come back but we're hoping it's by tonight." Deku says,

"I'm sure it's tonight. You guys will go back home but we will just stay here." Bakugou explains,

"What time is it?" Both Deku's ask, coincidentally.

"6pm." Bakugou replied,

"We should do something fun." Bakugou said, really bored.

"I have an idea." Bakugou says,

"I'm gonna hangout with Deku and Bakugou can hang out with Izuku."

"Eh, whatever." Bakugou gets up near the other Deku.

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(Older Deku and young Bakugou)

"So, how are things going for real?"

"Fine."

"How do you feel about him?"

Bakugou didn't reply.

"I'm married to you so I already know whats gonna happen. I just wanna know how you feel right now."

"Tell Deku and you die."

Deku did the thing where you lock your lips and throw the key.

"I think I like him. But I hate myself for, the past."

"Don't worry about the past, now your focus is the future with him."

"But-"

"I am Deku! I know what I think and everything. I forgave you, I have no problem with the past anymore. I want a future with you. Well, I already have one."

"Oh, thanks I guess."

"No problem, now go kiss your man,"

Bakugou glared at him for a while.

"Right! Not at the stage, yet..."

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