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Chapter 50: High School Reunion

Still Deku's Point of View

   Two weeks later

Bakugou and I are going to celebrate our two-month anniversary together tomorrow. I can't believe it. Just two months ago, we had the best sex in the shower, and now, we've only been cuddiling and being with each other. We both have matured and are slowly creeping our way up to the top of the ranks to get our degree of being pro heroes. Luckily, for us heroes, we don't need to get into college or university. We just need to spend hours and hours, days and nights, training under the wings of our sponsors.

"Izuku, did you eat the fucking leftovers from last night?" Bakugou yelled at me across the room. He was inside the kitchen while I was in my room, getting dressed. I rush to my door, buttoning my shirt before replying.

"Kachaan, you ate it last night. Don't you remember?" I asked, still buttoning my shirt. Bakugou looks at me and licks his lips. He closes the refrigerator door before jumping over the couch and placing his finger underneath my chin.

"Let's have some fun~," Bakugou said before pecking my lips.

"Kachaan, we have an event to attend in twenty minutes. We can't be fooling around," I said in a hurry. I kissed his cheek and walked back into my room.

"If I make it quick, will you let me touch you?" Bakugou asks me as he enters my room. I ignore him as I rush to get ready for our high school reunion. The last time I saw my friends was when we hung out the day I told Kachaan I would give him another shot.

"Izuku!" Bakugou yells at me. I turn around with a jump.

"What?"

"Come here," Bakugou says as he lifts his index finger and bends it for me to come over to him. I walk over to him, and he grabs me by the collar.

"Don't ignore me, babe," Bakugou says before smashing his lips onto mine. The kiss turned into a heated one. Our tongues danced, and our mouths molded as one. It was rough and pleasant; sadly, I had to pull away. I placed a hand on his chest and backed him away from me.

"Bakugou, we don't want to be late," I say as I walk past him to enter the kitchen and pour me a glass of water. I open the cabinet and take out some pills the doctor told me to take for a couple of weeks.

"How much longer do you have to take those pills?"

"One more week, and I'm pill-free!" I say as I throw the pills down the hatch with some water. I smile after passing them and hug my boyfriend.

"Do you need some help to pick out some clothes?" I ask Bakugou as I back away from the hug, still having my arms around his neck.

"I'm wearing the usual,"

"Bakugou, no. You are not wearing your lousy sweatpants and a regular tank top," I say as I place both hands on his chest before walking past him to open his bedroom door. I walk up to his closet and look around to see what I can find.

"Nice ass,"

"You've said this more than once,"

"And I won't stop," Bakugou says as he squeezes my ass. I look over my shoulder and see his head resting on my shoulder. I kiss his cheek and turn back around to search for some casual yet formal clothes for Bakugou to wear.

"Stop calling me Bakugou. Call me what you always call me," Bakugou begs, in a dominant way. I roll my eyes at him as I throw some pieces of clothing onto his bed.

"No," I say with a giggle. Bakugou growls at me, and as soon as I take the pants from his closet to his bed, he pushes me onto the bed and pins me.

"Say it,"

"Never,"

"Alright. You asked for it," Bakugou said before using one hand to hold both my wrist over my head and the other one to tickle me.

I couldn't stop laughing. Bakugou's soft touch made me shiver, and he tickled the spots where I am more vulnerable. I start to kick Bakugou and throw my head back with laughter. Tears began to form in my eyes as I couldn't stop laughing.

"S-Stop it!" I begged for my boyfriend to stop, but the spikey blond didn't want to.

"Say it, and I'll stop," Bakugou said with a smirk as he continued to tickle me.

"F-Fine!" I yell. He stops tickling but still has me pinned down to the bed with a smirk on his face.

"Get off me, K-Kachaan," I say in a quivering voice. The blond smiles at me before laying a kiss on my cheeks. He gets up and reaches out to grab my hand.

"See? Was that so hard?" He asks me with a smirk. I punch him in the shoulder with blush on my cheeks before leaving his room so he could change.

That idiot of mine sure is something.

   Small Time-Lapse

The two of us arrived at the restaurant Kirishima sent Bakugou the location. Bakugou didn't seem to be in a good mood so, before we got out of the car, I used my hand to grab his face. I turned his head to look at me and pecked his lips gently. Once backing away, his poker face turned into a soft smile. He asked for more, but I let go of his face and got out of the car.

As we walked to the entrance, I could see Bakugou's pissed off face. I giggle at his attitude and simply slipped my hand into his, squeezing his hand. I look up at him and express a warm smile. He chuckles and tightens our grip. We walked up the stairs, and the nice man outside opened the door for us. I raised my hand and nodded my head as a thank you before walking in.

I walked up to the lady at the podium, with the customer's list on it and the microphone. I asked for Kirishima, a party of twenty, and before she could lead us, int the corner of the room, I saw Kirishima and Kaminari. I smile and thank the lady. I grab Bakugou's hand and drag him to the back of the restaurant.

"Bakubro!" Kirishima yelled out to Bakugou as he got and swung his arms around him. Bakugou rolled his eyes and was going to make a scene, but I didn't allow him.

"Shitty hair, get the hell off me!" Bakugou yells as he pushes his friend away from him. I say hello to Kaminari and side hug him before we sat down on the twenty people rectangular table.

Little by little, the seats started to fill up. It was nice to get together with the group again. So lovely, that even the boys wanted to have a manly sleepover, as Kirishima calls it. Kachaan looked at me, and I only smiled at him. He nods and says that the two of us are in the sleepover list. Kirishima offered his house, so; there was no point in arguing. Tonight, we are going to have a sleepover at Kirishima's home.

As time passed, everyone seemed to be having a great time. I smile as I look at all my ex-classmates and all I could do was laugh. Smile among the many memories we shared. The carnival 'accident'. The time when Sero and Tokoyami jumped off the roof to prove a point to Mr. Aizawa back in junior year of high school. When Bakugou and Kirishima had a drunk off to see who could drink more beers, time was different back then, and honestly, there are so many other great memories that put a smile on my face.

I couldn't believe this was the future I was given. An excellent coach, Night Eye, awesome friends, and an amazing boyfriend who I can share anything with him, and he wouldn't judge me. I love my friends, and I thank my mother most of all, for making me appear in this beautiful life.