Izuku was nearly on the verge of falling asleep. He had been waiting in the usual secluded spot he waited in everyday for bakugo to arrive. So far, he had been there for seven hours and it had gotten dark. The crickets were out along with the fireflies, and there was a full moon.

Izuku yarned and looked up at it from the spot he was sitting in. The moon made him think about all the love he had for bakugo. The moon wouldn't even be big enough to contain it and that made izuku giggle.

"Oh kacchan." He mumbled to himself and blushed into his hands. His mind tended to wonder about bakugo a lot these pass days and he was so glad that he returned his feelings.

Even though most of the day was gone, izuku still waited patiently hoping that he could see bakugo at least for a few minutes. So when izuku heard a patch of bushes rumbling in front of him and a person stepping out, his heart jumped for joy.

"Kacchan!" izuku gasped and stood to run to bakugo. He quickly looped his arms around bakugo's waist and hugged him while inhaling his scent. After a couple of seconds, bakugo did the same but not as tight. Izuku in too good of a mood decided to ignore it as he pulled away to look at bakugo. "Where were you? I was here all day!"

"…Sorry." Bakugo said trying his best not to sound too down. He failed, but izuku assumed he was down because he left him hanging.

"Hey, It's okay! You're here now, and that's what matters" izuku smiled at bakugo and bakugo could feel his heart being crushed into a ball.

"Listen, izuku…" bakugo started but couldn't finish. Izuku took bakugo's hand and started to pull him lightly towards the town.

"Don't worry about it! Come on, I still have some stuff for us planned!"

As bakugo was being dragged, he knew the time had come. This had to stop. "Izuku,"

"Most of my friends and neighbors are asleep so you don't have to worry about them." Izuku said still tugging at bakugo.

"Izuku, I-"

"And my mom has a meeting at her friends house tonight, so it might be just you and-"

Bakugo yanks his arm back hard enough to slip out of izuku's reach. At the loss of contact, izuku immediately turns around to look at bakugo. When he sees his face, he realizes there might be a bigger problem and he starts to get worried.

"H-Hey…what's wrong?" izuku asks but bakugo stays quiet. He just stares at izuku which makes him even more nervous. "Kacchan? Answer me, please."

"Izuku, I can't be around you anymore." Bakugo says looking down at the floor.

Izuku stays quiet for a moment. He lets bakugo's words sink in, because it was clear he wasn't joking. "W…What?"

"I just…I just can't be around you. I'm sor-"

"What do you mean?" izuku asks anxiously getting in bakugo's face. Bakugo grunts and steps back careful not to touch izuku. That would only make this part three time harder.

"We're just two different people, from two completely different worlds. And I just don't see us making sense together. Even as friends." Bakugo says hoping that concludes it, but of course it doesn't.

At this point, izuku isn't sure if this is a bad dream or really happening to him, especially after the other night they shared together. "But, I thought the whole reason behind or friendship was because we were so different but so alike. Why am I now just different? And what does this all mean?!"

Izuku was slowly beginning to get frustrated and hurt and bakugo cold hear it in his voice and see it on his face, but he had to keep going. "It means, I'm done. I'm done with earth, it's nature, it's societies, and unfortunately you." Bakugo could see that was the line that really broke izuku. He started to walk away and hope that izuku would just drop it, but how could he?

"Wait…" izuku mumbled before getting really upset. "Wait! This is all wrong!"

"Nothings wrong! This happens all the time! Just stop following me izuku." Bakugo growled as he continued to walk away. It only fueled izuku's rising anger.

"That's BS! What about everything you've seen! What about the festival? The people you met?! What about me?!" izuku cried out causing bakugo's heart to crumble more.

"I will be a king soon! I can't keep my head in these fairy tale like stories izuku, I'm sorry!"

"So what now?! Are you gonna grow up pretending you're happy?! And then get married to someone else?!" izuku asked but received no response. His heart was on the verge of utter despair but he need to know.

"Hey!" izuku snapped before grabbed bakugo's arm. He quickly pulled him back and when he seen bakugo's face he could tell that the other boy was just as heart and upset as he was. So why was he doing this?

Izuku inched really close to bakugo, to the point where there lips were almost touching. Izuku looked into bakugo's crimson eyes with his own wide green ones and made one more attempt to win back the love of his life. "Can you look at me and really tell me you don't love me?"

Bakugo held izuku's face with one hand and rubbed his thumb along his cheek. He rested his forehead against izuku's and closed his eyes. He wanted to tell izuku the truth, but he was too much of a coward to let izuku know that his mother made him do this. How would that sound? Instead, he held onto the boy he loved one last tme before opening his eyes and sighing.

"Of course I can't. But just because I love you, doesn't mean I wont stay away from you. I'm sorry izuku, this is the way it has to be. We have to…follow the rules." Bakugo choked out.

Istantly izuku's heart shattered into a billion tiny pieces. His eyes filled with water as he looked at bakugo with pain and fury. He quickly removed bakugo's hand and pushed himself away from him. Izuku rubbed his eyes before turning back to bakugo.

"You're the one who made me break them." Izuku glared at bakugo with hate before running off.

Bakugo wanted to call out after him. He wanted to follow him, grab him, hold him, and tell him he was sorry. But instead all he could do was grabbed his chest where his heart was and call out to toshinori.

As izuku ran threw the forest, his eyes constantly filled with tears and then were dried by the breeze. He did his best to dodge rocks, trees, and forest animals. He just wanted to get home. As he ran, the first encounter he had with bakugo popped up in his head and it only made things worse. He couldn't hold back a sob as he ran out of the forest and through the roads of his town.

When he reached his home, he didn't even bother to see if his mom was there. He ran straight to his room and slammed the door shut. He leaned against it and let the whole conversation run through his head again. This time around, izuku sobbed. He hid his face in his hands and cried like there was no tomorrow.

He sunk to the floor as he continued to bawl. He didn't understand why something so good had to come into his life just to be taken away. He hated how he felt right now. He felt as if the world really hated him and really wanted to see him suffer.

Then a thought popped up in izuku's head. He gasped and his eyes widened as he stopped crying. Slowly izuku got up and made his way to his moms room. Entering it sniffling, he goes through her bookshelf and pulls out the Mythology book. If he remembered correct, there was a page that his mom had scribbled on and it looked pretty interesting. To his surprise, he found the page and noticed his mom did write a lot.

The pages went over toshinori, the god of strength. Along the margins, there were little signatures and dates all over. There was some notes that were taken by his mom that she seemed to write on the pages. Izuku had a good guess on who this was, and he knew he was correct when he seen his mom had scribbled a bit over the picture of what people thought he looked like. She changed it so it looked like what she thought he looked like, or what she knew he did.

Izuku heard his mom come threw the front door. He didn't bother moving or trying to hide what he was doing. Now was a better time than ever to talk about this.

"Izuku?" inko called out but didn't receive a response. "izuku honey, are you here?" Inko called out again but still didn't get an answer. She assumed he was with his friends or something, but she was surprised to see him in her room instead. "Honey, I've been calling you for the longest why didn't…what is that?"

Inko stops and notices that izuku had her book in his hands and he's looking right at the pages she hoped he'd never find. Izuku looked up at her, revealing his red eyes and long face. She immediately gasped and went to comfort him. "Oh my gosh, izuku what's wrong baby?"

"…This is him, isn't it?" izuku asked. "My dad."

"…How do you…?"

"It took me a while, but I figured it out. I had a little help from someone though, who isn't even around anymore." Izuku said with tears filling his eyes again. He pointed to the picture of toshinori that his mom scribbled on. "But this is him, right? And this is what he actually looked like."

Inko sighed and rubbed her sons hair. "…Yes, izuku. That's your father. I'm sorry I was never able to tell you, I just wasn't sure how you'd react to being born as a…god."

"What was he like?"

Inko squeezed izuku tighter. "He was amazing. He had long blonde hair, with a winner smile that made anyone feel good about themselves. He visited earth just once for fun, but when he met me, he said he couldn't stay away. He kept coming back, and I kept learning new things about him. He was just like you izuku, and I know he's still up there looking down and watching us."

Izuku immediately bakugo. He knew bakugo had the same kind of information about his dad, and he would've loved to hear stories. But now, he couldn't. Bakugo was gone, and so was his chance to meet his dad for the first time. This gave izuku even more of a reason to hate bakugo.

Izuku immediately began to sob again. His mom squeezed him and hummed while rubbing his back. She knew there was more to his sadness than his father, but she didn't want to pry just yet, she just wanted him to get it out of his system. Izuku wrapped his arms around his mother and hugged her back lightly.