You recently got a job at a local flower shop, something you grew to enjoy. During that time you met an unusual dog that managed to become part of your everyday routine at the shop. How is this connected to the relationship between you and Bakugou?
I step to him and he does the same, casting aside the girl that was once in his embrace. Placing my hands on his face, I study him, his dark hair that was woven by the night itself, his eyes that shone like the stars I fell asleep under, his lips as soft as a flower's petal. He was perfect. He was my mate. I would lov...