Motorcycle (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader)

Wings cutting through the air I flew, but I did not go up I went down. The water would help the burning in my chest, so I dove.
The water was peaceful and the tears that escaped my eyes were no more, part of the the saltwater around me.
Air I released from my lungs as I sunk the told him of location. Hands cutting through the surf and I was at peace within his arms. Again, for the second time this week my heart ached for him; Bakugou Katsuki.