Two days had passed, Bakugou was in too much pain to function, but he was trying his hardest to push through without you there, by his side.
He laid in his bed, lifeless, fiddling with the USB. He didn't know what to do with it, but at least he still had a part of you.
Maybe I can plug this in to the computer? He thought to himself. He got himself up and slowly walked over to sit at his desk.
A wave of nerves ran through him, if it didn't work he would only feel worse. But what if it did? What would even be on it? His laptop began to turn on but he didn't notice, still contemplating plugging it in.
He got up and sighed, not able to face up to it. But just as fast, he sat back down, and began to slowly insert the USB.
For a couple seconds nothing happened. His eyebrows began to furrow. All of a sudden a USB symbol appeared on his desktop which he quickly clicked on.
Videos began to load in, he clicked on the first one.
"Hi! It's nice to meet you, my name is Y/n."
The sound of your voice made his stomach turn, almost gasping to himself, the video was filmed from your perspective. He continued watching.
"What's your name?"
"Uh, Katsuki Bakugou."
"Nice to meet you Katsuki."
He scoffed.
"And I'm Ejiro Kirishima."
"Hey Kirishima!"
You turned back to face Bakugou, "Master, please could you stand up. I need to scan you, it's obligatory."
"Don't call me that." He hissed whilst standing up.
"I gotta go, I'll see you later Bakugou." Kirishima said whilst walking to the apartment door.
"Shit! Wait! Don't leave me here with-" Bakugou started but was interrupted by the sound of the door shutting. He sighed as turned his gaze back to the Android standing infront of him.
"What would you like me to do?" you said.
"What? Nothing. Fucking weirdo..." he muttered.
"Can you tell me about yourself?"
"No." He spat.
He paused the video, sighing at how rude he was when you first met. He hesitated before clicking on another random video.
"You looked fucking sexy tonight."
He immediately cringed at his 'drunk' talk.
"It was for you." the girl replied.
The voices became more muffled and were now inaudible, you turned the door handle slowly enough to not make any noise. You peeked around the door to see the bedroom door slightly open.
As you got closer, their moans became louder.
"You're mine." Katsuki said in between breaths.
"No. Stop it." you shook your head.
Katsuki felt himself tense up.
"I'm yours." Mina responded.
You backed away from the door, shaking your head.
Suddenly the video ended. He cursed under his breath, he ached to think that he hurt you.
For what seemed like ages, he watched through all the videos, he clicked on one of the most recent ones. Different emotions flooding through him, happiness, sorrow, sadness.
"Katsuki, never forget about me."
He lifted up his pinky, "I promise."
He chuckled lightly, "You lift up your pinky, and wrap it around mine. It's called a pinky promise.
"Why though?"
"It's like a gesture," he said interlocking his pinky with yours, "It means I'll never break the promise. You can't break it either."
"I'll never."
A tear began to slip down his face, "I wish it could be like this forever."
"Katsuki, I was never really here."
He paused the video, your words echoing in his head. Soon enough, a tear ran down his cheek which he quickly wiped away, he closed the folder quickly, attempting to stop what's left of his heart to break anymore.
But as he went to close the browser, a folder caught his eye, named 'Y/n'. He clicked on it and a black browser opened up which had green text, it looked like coding. His eyes scanned it, widening as he saw the 'type here' text at the bottom.
His fingers hovered over the keys but his thoughts were interrupted as he saw a message pop up on the screen.
(italics is y/n)
- took you long enough
His breathe hitched, almost in disbelief. He quickly typed.
- y/n?
He waited impatiently for a response.
- who else would it be?
His heart was racing, a smile beginning to creep onto his lips.
- i miss you so much
- i miss you too Katsuki
- i saw the videos, you like spying on me with mina?
For a moment there wasn't a reply, he laughed silently.
- um...
- dumbass, you know that I was just drunk, right?
- i figured, sober Bakugou doesn't use words like 'sexy'
A laugh escaped his lips, at this point he couldn't control his smile.
- i wish you were still here, it's so hard without you
- you're strong, you'll be okay without me, I want you to move on, find someone that makes you happy, someone that will never leave you.
He felt his heart ache before typing.
- I never got to thank you
- for what?
- everything.
His eyes lowered, remembering those exact words you said. Something inside him broke, to know that you will never truly be together again. The thing that he loved was ripped away from him, without any empathy, just like plugging out a computer. An assortment of preprogrammed coding and wires was the very thing that broke him completely. Just a machine resembling a human, able to replicate certain human movements and functions automatically, nothing special. Nothing that could love him the way a human could. It was never going to last, you were always meant to say goodbye.
- i'm not gonna be around to make you pancakes anymore, promise me you will take care of yourself?
It was like he could no longer feel, like he was just a robot.
- pinky promise.
*・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*
the end
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