Our Broken Halves

I stood there in shock, hands griping the front of his favorite skull shirt. I had long been used to his caramel scent, but now, for some reason, it affected me differently. I couldn't seem to process what just happened. All that I could understand as i looked into his crimson eyes, was that he was different from "him." Is this what passion feels like? "Do it again." I comanded. And he did.

This is a Bakugou x OC fan fic. Please no hate. All ships in this story are appropiate. None of these characters are mine except for Sakuna Kazetsume and some nameless extras. All other characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi.