bakugo Katzuki 💔༼;´༎ຶ ۝ ༎ຶ༽

From a young age, Bakugo and Hurdonkey were not rivals.
They were friends.
They were the ones who ran together, competed in silly games, pushed each other, and laughed afterward. Bakugo was always explosive, bossy… but with her, it was different. He didn't push her away. He didn't ignore her.
And Hurdonkey… was always there.
Growing up together gradually changed everything.
The fights became more frequent.
The words, harsher.
And without realizing it… the friendship became filled with pride.
But Hurdonkey never stopped seeing it that way.
For her, Bakugo was still that boy from her childhood.
And that's why... she fell in love.
He wrote a letter for days.
It wasn't perfect, but it was real.
There was everything he never said out loud.
That day, at the high school, she decided to hand it in.
He saw him in the courtyard, with his friends.
As usual.
Laughing.
Self-confident.
And she… nervous.
—Bakugo… —he called.
He turned around, with his typical expression.
-What do you want?
Hurdonkey took a deep breath.
—I… have something for you…
He took out the letter.
But he didn't manage to give it to her.
One of his friends snatched it away.
—So, what is this?
"No, give it back!" she said desperately.
But they were already opening it.
—“I like you…” —they read aloud.
The laughter began.
—Since when?!
—This is delicious!
Hurdonkey felt like everything was breaking down.
—Please… no…
Bakugo listened.
At first, in silence.
But his expression changed.
His pride… reacted.
He snatched the letter from his friend.
The courtyard fell silent.
Everyone was watching.
Bakugo looked at her.
And for a second… he hesitated somewhat.
Perhaps he remembered.
Childhood days.
The laughter.
What they used to be.
But that moment... lasted no time at all.
"What is this?" he said, annoyed.
—I just wanted—
"What did you want?!" he interrupted.
Hurdonkey looked at him, his eyes filled with tears.
—To tell you how I feel…
And then…
Bakugo exploded.
"YOU MAKE ME SICK!" she shouted.
The silence was total.
—Do you really think I could like someone like you?!
Words were stronger than any blow.
—I hate this nonsense! I hate you!