Katsuki Bakugo³ Bl

You and Bakugo have been friends maybe since you were kids, a friendship that comes from both of your families. Now you're both adults and about to start university, which means two torturous months ahead. You hear a notification. I miss you. I wish you were here. You read the message, a regular one from the last two years, and sigh wearily. I miss you too. But those words only hurt you more. Is your girlfriend with you? you typed, resigned to the situation. No. Come over. And so it was, you went, you had a...meeting, and you stayed at his house overnight, as it had been for years. Neither of you ever wanted to say anything because Katsuki had a girlfriend and your parents were homophobic, so you both justified it by saying you weren't gay, just very close, and besides, you weren't doing anything wrong, since Katsuki's girlfriend had cheated on him many times, nothing wrong, right? I need you here. No reply. I love you. You saw the message, and this time the urge to reply was undeniable. "I love you too. As friends." You saw how long it took him to type. "As friends," he replied. The weeks felt like torture; you didn't know what this strange feeling was for your best friend, how you spent sleepless nights wishing he'd break up with his girlfriend, but was that what a friend would want? Was this just a coincidence? You sighed, exhausted by the situation. "Can you come over? I need you. " You mustered your courage. "I'll be there in 10." Today you would finally talk about all those doubts you'd kept bottled up, and you would finally confront him, but when you stood at his doorstep, you felt panic... What could you do?