Deku's Point of View
Two months later
I stood at the airport, waiting calmly for my boyfriend's return with cotton candy in my grip. I was close enough to the gate where Bakugou could recognize me when he exited the baggage area to come out into the main square. I felt anxious, nervous, but mostly excited to see his beautiful face again. I've kept myself company with my thoughts and with my close friends like Todoroki or Ochaco or Iida between the two months without him. I've also been binge-watching some series of anime on my laptop to pass the time. Some made me cry, some made me content, and some were so unexpected that I loved watching them.
I look at the clock above the exit gate and feel myself start to alarm, which made me automatically stuff a massive piece of cotton candy into my mouth. I can't believe it. After many texts and few phone calls, it was finally the day where I got to see him again. Not going to lie, I did miss him, but I also appreciated the two weeks apart from each other to analyze my future and if I want to be with or without him. I concluded to be with him because he makes me so happy it kills me!
"Plane 32 has opened," The massive speaker in the airport spoke about advising the people. I gulp and get closer to the gate, with my legs weakening, hands shaking, and a smile on my face as I gaze at the sliding gates open back and forth, exposing people.
Nearly ten minutes later, Bakugou arose in the distance with a tanner look to him and a necklace around his neck that made him look so handsome than he already is. I smile at him widely as I wave at him over to me, seizing his attention. His look turned from being a poker face to a happy face. Bakugou maneuvers his way through the small crowd before dropping his bags onto the floor and attaching our lips together. He snakes his hand around my back and holds me closer while placing one of my hands on his chest and the other in his hair, gripping it tightly. I start to let my tears run down my cheeks as I continue kissing him, grasping all the love and desire I've wanted to give to him with a simple blow. We part away for oxygen, and the whole time we breathed and gripped air inside our lungs, we gaze into each other eyes with pure desire and passion.
"You haven't changed a bit," Bakugou speaks with his hands still wrapped around me. I giggle before letting go of his blond locks and retract my hand from his chest, heading over to his bags.
"It looks like you have. What's with the necklace?" I ask as I flick his necklace. He looks down at his chain before smiling.
"Do you like it?"
"It brings out the color in your eyes," I say with a kiss on his cheek. I help him drag his bags to my car, so we could head over to eat at a restaurant nearby because I imagine he must be hungry after a long flight.
"God, how I've fucking missed you!" Bakugou yells as he wraps his arms around my waist, burying his head in the crook of my neck. I smiled at him with a giggle escaping my edges ere planting a delicate kiss on his forehead.
"I've missed you too, Kachaan," I say as he unwraps his arms around me and helps me pack his bags in the back of my KIA SUV black car. He slams it shut before getting into the co-pilot seat.
"You must be hungry. Want to go to the usual?" I question him, inaugurating the engine by locking the key inside the keyhole. I lower the switch and drive out of the parking lot with Bakugou's hand in mine.
"How did you read my damn mind?" Bakugou asked me with a smile appearing on his lisp, causing me to chuckle. I drive onto the freeway and head downtown Japan to go to the restaurant, we used to go to when we were kids, or in this case, in middle school, before the bullying started.
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Fanfiction─── complete ღ WARNING: fetus writing ⤷ 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 admired his childhood friend Bakugou for the longest time, to the point where he fell in love with not only his quirk but him in general. They both face difficult changes along the road, making the...