๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ“ - Your Present and Future

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ุนห–โบ โ˜โ‹† เญญ ๐Ÿ•Š.โ‹†๏ฝกโ‹†เผถโ‹†ห™โŠน

๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐…๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž

โ•”โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•—

"๐ˆ'๐ ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง. ๐ˆ'๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž,"

"๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐‡๐ข๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐จ๐ฎ."

โ•šโ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•

Second Person POV

It was finally friday and class 1A was standing out in a training field, practically huddling together to keep warm from the morning frost. The grass was covered in dew and you could feel the misty cold air nipping at your faces.

Aizawa had gathered you here not only for training, but also because he wanted to make a special announcement. However, he had left momentarily for some unknown reason, leaving the bustling class to themselves.

Bakugou was standing behind you with both of his arms hanging down around your torso in an attempt to shield you from the cold while you were conversing with Mina.

"Class," Aizawa came back, his voice echoing throughout the training area. He watched as the class all turned to face him with expecting faces.

"I'd appreciate your full attention. I'd like to introduce you to someone," He stepped aside to reveal a violet haired boy. "This is Shinsou, Hitoshi Shinsou."

You could feel Katsuki's arms tense around you before you reached up a hand to caress them lovingly in reassurance. Meanwhile, your pink haired friend's face dropped, she had totally forgot about what had been the root of you and Shinsou's break up in the first place.

Your eyes met Shinsou's, except, this time when you made eye contact you didn't feel anything. Maybe you felt a little uncomfortable since he was your ex and all, but you didn't feel insecure about it or any sense of feelings.

It only felt weird considering that you had both agreed to stay friends but you hadn't communicated with him since you broke up with him.

"He has proven that he has what it takes to be a hero. With that, he is going to be working with our class as practice before he joins the hero course next year," He said as the purple haired boy shoved both of his hands in his pockets, feeling awkward in front of a large group. 

"I expect you all to show him what the hero course is all about," Aizawa's voice boomed over the small excited chattering happening within his group of students. "Get into groups of two and practice hand to hand combat, you may begin your training."

Of course it didn't take long before some of the more extroverted students were swarming around him, some just excited to meet a new peer and others that wanted to see what he was capable of, begging him to partner up.

You turned to face Katsuki, gently taking his hands off from around you.

"Be my partner," Your voice brought Katsuki away from his thoughts, turning his cold stare at Shinsou into a softer one when his gaze met yours.

"I'm already your fucking partner," Bakugou spoke, slightly confused at what you were saying because he wasn't paying full attention to whatever Aizawa was explaining. Bakugou wasn't one to get sidetracked during class, however this time he got caught up in his own insecurities.

"No, my combat partner, stupid," You laughed, grabbing his hand and leading him in a direction further away from the other students so that you would have space to fight.

"Tch, I fucking knew that," He lied, peeking back at Shinsou from over his shoulder.

It seemed that Denki ended up being the one to finally persuade Shinsou to partner with him. Denki was talking his mouth off while Shinsou seemed to listen intently, the two of them finding their own spot on the field to train.

Bakugou turned back to face you when you finally let go of his hand, taking a few paces backwards to stretch out your arms. Bakugou scoffed and stretched the same, basically mirroring your movements.

"Ready?"  You asked. Katsuki nodded in response letting out some kind of weird grumble under his breath. He was acting moody, but when was he not?

"3... 2... 1... Go!" You took a stride towards the ash blonde, striking for his shoulder. Usually he'd block a move like this, but this time when he tried to dodge you, he was a few seconds too late.

You stood still in confusion for a moment, giving Bakugou a second to get his head back in the game as he threw a small explosion towards your feet. It wasn't much but it was powerful enough to knock you off your feet.

"Ow-" You hit the ground with a thud, "Kat, Aizawa said hand to hand combat! No quirks!"

"No way!" He retorted, crossing his arms as he towered over your sitting figure.

"Yes way!" You squinted up at him when he only let out a huff, putting down a hand to help you up from your spot on the grass.

"Hey," You gently grabbed his shoulder, "What's up with you?"

"Nothing's up with me!" Bakugou's eyes widened as he tugged his shoulder out of your grasp.

"You didn't block me when I struck you, of course something's up with you! I know you," You watched as Bakugou's stare shifted towards something behind you, making you turn around to see what was up.

He was glaring daggers into Hitoshi from across the field, who wasn't even looking in your general direction in the first place.

"Really? Shinsou?" You scoffed and shook your head.

The ash blonde only murmured something under his breath, continuing to avoid eye contact with you as your put a hand on your hip.

You let out a small gasp, "Katsuki Bakugou! Are you jealous?" You slightly teased, trying to make light of the situation.

"Fuck no!" He lied, still not meeting your gaze.

"Ok, don't lie to me," You grabbed his hands, making his face soften and you could spot the worry in his eyes. "I don't want you to feel bad about him, okay? He doesn't matter, it's just us now, yeah?"

"Are you sure?" He tried to put up a tough front but you could see through his facade.

"Katsuki, I love you," You smiled, "I don't see anything in Shinsou, everything that happened is in the past and you are my present and future." You stepped on your tippy toes to plant a chaste kiss on his cheek, "Trust me, you're all I see."

"I trust you, Y/N," Bakugou said, scooping you up in his arms. Now that he was feeling better, he smirked to himself at finding the opportunity that you let him put you in, with that he threw you onto the ground.

"Katsuki!" You gasped in disbelief as the boy hovered above your back before getting down and pinning you to the floor.

"Next time, don't let your fucking guard down!" He cackled menacingly before counting down from ten while you giggled beneath him.

"You asswipe! We were having a moment!" You whined while he rolled off of your back and onto the ground next to you.

You only scoffed and shook your head as your boyfriend jumped to his feet and put a hand out, offering it to you with a devious smile.

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๐€๐”๐“๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐’ ๐๐Ž๐“๐„

this might be the second to last chapter, anyways shinsou's back but irrelevant lol

Word Count: 1143

Date Published: 1/25/23

Date Edited: 2/27/23


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