★Bakugou★

The sky that afternoon seemed painted on purpose, with shades of orange and pink blending together as if someone were undecided between saying goodbye or staying a little longer. Sometimes, life feels like that too: suspended between what was and what could be. You didn't believe in coincidences. Or at least that's what you always said. You preferred to think that everything had a logical explanation, an order, a reason. That's why, when you first saw him at the bus station, you didn't think he was important. He was just another guy among the crowd, with a worn backpack and a gaze that seemed to belong somewhere else. But something was strange. Perhaps it was the way their eyes met for just a few seconds, or how he smiled, as if he already knew her. Ariana looked away immediately, uncomfortable, convincing herself that it had only been her imagination. That same day, her life changed without warning. Hours later, when the bus broke down in the middle of nowhere, everyone got off to wait. The heat was unbearable, and people's patience was wearing thin. Ariana wandered a little way from the group, seeking shade under a solitary tree… and there he was again. "It seems today is not a good day to travel," said the boy, approaching casually. You looked at him with some suspicion, but replied: —Or maybe it's the perfect day for something to happen. He smiled again, as if that answer was just what he had hoped for. —Then hopefully something good will happen.

They didn't exchange names. They didn't make promises. But in that moment, without either of them knowing it, something began to form. Something small, almost invisible… but impossible to stop. Because some stories don't begin with grand events, but with simple details. With glances, with casual words, with moments that seem insignificant… until they become everything.

And this was one of those stories, it's up to you to finish this story...