Bakugou

After the scene I saw from the stairs, I headed to my room to finish packing. My parents were insisting on coming to pick me up to go on vacation to who knows where. I was putting away the last of my sweaters when the bi–color finally made an appearance in my room.

– Did you get bored of holding hands with the ponytail?

– Jealous? – hugging me from behind

– Ha! as if she were competition for me. – Closing the zipper of my suitcase. – She doesn't even reach my heels. – Turning around to face him.

– You are cute when you are jealous – he tried to give me a kiss, but I looked away.

– Have you finished packing?

– No, not yet.

– When are coming for you?

– I think within an hour – he said nonchalantly as he looked at his cell phone. He was incredibly lazy when he put his mind to it, and it was a matter of time before he was in a hurry for not taking the time to organize his luggage.

– Why are you like this? – taking his cheeks, while trying to push my hands away.

– I want to spend more time with you – taking me by the waist, burying his face in my abdomen.

– We slept together last night!

– But it's not enough. I won't see you for a long time. – he complained, clinging to me even more

– It's only for a month – trying to push him away, until an idea crossed my mind. – Unless something else is holding you back. – His hands loosened around me to then meet me with an expectant look as I stroked his hair. – Are you like this for your old man? – and his silence was my answer. I arranged him in front of me – Even if we are not together, we will always have each other – caressing his cheeks.

– I know, but I'm going to miss you too much – assured, placing his hand on mine. Needless to say, I would miss him, after all, now it is impossible for me not to think about him and the different expressions he makes when I annoy him, how he looks at me when we are alone, his cloying and warm hugs, his lips on mine ... Damn!

– We could meet before classes start – His eyes lit up. – And of course, you have to call me every day, understood?

– Yes – kissing my cheek. – Katsuki, look – pointing out. The first snow of the year had begun to fall.

– Great, as if the weather wasn't cold enough. – Ignoring my comment, the boy got up to my window and like a child, sat at the foot of it to watch the snow fall.

– Come, sit with me

– You have suitcases to pack, do you forget?

– It will only be for a moment – gesturing for me to place myself next to him, making use of that smile to which it was impossible for me to refuse.

– Okay, just for a moment – hugging him from behind, as he fell back onto my chest and placed his hands on mine. We were just sitting in silence, watching as the flakes began to accumulate in small piles on the balcony. If not for the annoying cold, it would be a nice day.

– Katsuki – he pronounced breaking the silence – Do you think Mineta's issue is already resolved?

– I'd like to believe so – I sighed, as our fingers intertwined. – For now, we got rid of him for at least six months – and I was more than happy for that news. However, I would be lying if I said that Kirishima's words weren't still throbbing in my chest.

– Did you say goodbye to the Bakusquad?

– That quartet of idiots didn't leave in peace until I promised to write to them – I said to keep him out of it, and in part it was true, Pinky, soy face and the outlet, insisted until exhaustion, especially the last two, to call them at least once a week.

I didn't want Shoto to feel guilty about something that wasn't his fault, he had enough with his annoying father. On the other hand, I had no idea how things would be with Kirishima from now on, but I hoped the time apart would ease the tensions of the night before.

I hated to admit it, but I would be sorry if our… friendship ended like this.

– This year has been very chaotic – now it was I who buried my face in his left shoulder.

– I know. – His hand rested on my head – But as long as we're together, we'll be fine. – I looked up to detail his eyes slowly, realizing that I would miss them more than I would ever dare to admit.

Feeling how the anxiety of our brief but inevitable separation began to invade me, I just limited myself to kiss him, being instantly reciprocated. Our lips interspersed as if time belonged to us, slowly. Our noses met with subtlety and our breath warmed our cheeks with each nod.

It's amazing how despite all this time, I still had a hard time believing that this listless boy I competed with at the sports festival would be so important to me as we finished our first year at the U.A. How he captured all my attention until he became the first person I think of when I wake up and the last person before I go to sleep. Being with him, I feel that I am capable of doing anything; that I don't need anything else.

However, remembering that we had the time breathing down our necks, I parted from him without first biting his lower lip.

– Come, I'll help you pack – I said helping him up

– Okay – he huffed, following me out.

I don't know what next year will bring us, and considering everything that happened in this one, I would like to believe that it will be difficult to overcome, but when it comes to the class in which is the one who will be number one, I don't rule out that the challenges, for better or to the bad, they will only be more demanding.

What I have no doubt about is that, no matter what we face, we will do it together.


I like loose ends ...

Fact # 77

One of the things that I enjoyed the most when writing was in the description of environments and emotions. How did I do it?

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