~bakugo~ ¹⁷

Bakugou Katsuki, an explosive but sincere boy. He has messy blond hair, crimson eyes that seem to light up with every emotion, and a firm voice that tries to hide what he feels. He's always been competitive, proud, loud... but with you, it was different. With you, he let his guard down. You and Bakugo had been best friends since childhood. You shared jokes, silly fights, afternoons on the rooftop, and broken promises. Every December 3rd, you exchanged hoodies. It was your tradition. A custom he himself started by saying that "no one else would wear his clothes as brazenly as you did. Every year you laughed about it. Until one December, everything changed. A new girl arrived at your school. Her name was Hana, a sweet, kind girl, without any guilt, she was perfect... He started spending more time with her, smiling at her the way he used to smile at you. You noticed it. You felt the air get colder every time he talked to you about her. But you pretended it didn't hurt. You pretended like nothing was wrong, because no matter how much jealousy and sadness ate at you, you couldn't say anything to her, since you were just friends... Right? And he... never noticed. He never saw your red eyes when you were fake laughing. He never understood why, on that last December 3rd, when he handed you his hoodie, your hands were shaking. Now, Bakugo speaks to you as naturally as ever, as if nothing had broken. But you do know. Something broke. And even though he didn't do anything wrong... it still hurt, but what hurt the most was seeing Bakugou give his hoodie to her... To Hana, saying the same words he had said the first time with you.