THE AURA SURROUNDING THE GIRL WAS DARK. The way her skateboard grind on the pavement with aggression scared everyone in the park.

People would stay away from whatever problems she was having at the moment.

The sun was just about ready to set in the sky when an ash blond came onto the scene. With his skateboard in hand he took view of y/n.

She wore jean shorts alone with a over sized hoodie she found on the floor of Haru's room.

Her h/c hair was tied into a low bun with baby hairs in her face. Her nose hoop hadn't changed from the spot it was yesterday.

The way her eyes were fixated on the pathway in front of her made Bakugou think. What was wrong with this girl?

He was seriously bad at reading people's problems but he, sometimes, knew how to handle it.

Thinking back to last night Bakugou wondered if he did the right thing. Did y/n not want help? Would she be upset with him?

But he quickly shook those thoughts away from his mind. Bakugou did do the right thing. Now all he had to do was wait out until things were done...

If he could wait.

Because it seemed from where he was standing that y/n couldn't. He watched her walk around the park with her skateboard in hand.

Her face grew more pissed off by the second. People flocked away from her like birds.

Bakugou sighed before making his way behind her. His large calloused hand touched her shoulder and spun her around to face him.

Y/n was about to yell at whoever touched her but her expression immediately softened seeing the boy standing there.

A hot feeling came onto her cheeks as she grumbled a few words.

"What's got you so fucking pissed off?" Bakugou asked. Some would think he was being harsh the way he said it but y/n knew he cared.

They walked their way to an empty bench and sat there while talking. "My stupid foster parents." She scoffed.

"What'd they do?" He put both his arms behind his head resting them there.

"They sent me to my room without breakfast because I told them, like I normally do, I'll be out late!

I tell them the exact same thing every night. 'I'm going to the skatepark. I'll be back later.' And I always get the same response!" She threw her arm into the air.

"And what's the response?" Bakugou grabbed both her arm and calmly put it onto her side. He held y/n's hand while she spoke.

"Nothing... they never say anything. They just ignore me all the time... I do what I'm told but they never acknowledge me..." she looked down to the two hands combined.

Y/n always really liked the feeling of her hands with Bakugou's. It made her feel safe to some extent.

But before her thoughts continued she pulled it away with a hot face. "I just don't know why they let me stay..."

The angry teen looked into her e/c eyes for an answer.

He could only detect the sadness from the neglect she'd been getting. "That's fucked up." He rubbed the back of his neck.

Y/n chuckled at his statement. "Very fucked up." She admitted calming down from her rage.

There the two teens didn't have much else to say. Silence filled the space between them, but a comfortable one at that.

It felt like a warm hug just being in each other presence. Warmth radiated off their body's onto the other.

Hair swished in the small wind flow. They watched people as they did tricks and walked path their sitting forms.

"What would you do if you got adopted?" Bakugou suddenly wondered out loud.

The girl standing next to him was shocked by he question. She hadn't thought about that. All her life she thought she'd stay in that house forever.

In her mind because she was older people wouldn't want adopt her. Taking care of a teenager is hard work.

That's why no one took in Haru yet, but Ryuu had some time left. "I wouldn't mind it... but because I'm older no one would want to. And I really like your parents, but I don't want them to adopt me."

His hand lightly hit the crown of her head. "They wouldn't skater girl. You're too weird anyway."

"Well they don't need two moody teenagers in the house to deal with."

The ash blond snapped his head over to y/n who was snickering at herself. Her hand covered her mouth while her eye refused to look at him.

"MOODY MY ASS! IM THE PERFECT FUCKING SON! JUST YOU WATCH THE SPORTS FESTIVAL, ILL BEAT DEKUS ASS!" He complained in her ear.

The volume making y/n wish she did aggravate him as much as she did.

"Alright, alright. Don't get your panties in a twist." She put her hand up in defense as the other held her hoard. "I was only kidding... kinda." She whispered the last part.

Bakugou scoffed and turned his head away. He smirked to himself thinking about y/n's outgoing behavior.

She was definitely a handful that much as for sure.

He was confident that anyone who'd raise her would be in for a hell of a ride. Along with that she'd need the perfect match to face her personality.

And he knew just the person.

The chapter before this was added after I wrote this one so there might be some plot holes? But in curious who you think this person is. Vote, comment snd follow.
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