Bakugo Katsuki//[BL]

Evening, 8:13 PM. It was already dark. Bakugou's mission in America had finally come to an end. He and the other heroes had managed to catch a criminal gang that had been plaguing them for weeks. Now completely free, the man decided to take a stroll through the streets of America, as he would soon be returning to his homeland, Japan. Calmly strolling along the streets illuminated by various advertising signs, the blond man noticed a crowd of people gathered at the entrance to a huge stadium. Curiosity got the better of him, so Bakugou climbed onto the roof of a nearby building and then crossed to the stadium's roof to watch. 30 minutes later, when the crowd had dispersed throughout the stadium and the lights went out, someone apparently popular walked onto the stage. The spotlights immediately focused on this man, and he spoke.

Until then, Bakugou, unsure who it was, peeked from above. But as soon as the man's voice rang out, Katsuki froze. How long had he been without hearing it—a year, two? No. Exactly ten years.
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After graduation, Bakugou never heard from Midoriya again. Even his mother kept quiet about her son.

At first, Bakugou didn't care. He got into UA just like he wanted. Then he became a hero and realized his mistakes. It was then that he realized the stupidity of his actions as a teenager. He realized the cruelty and idiocy of his thinking. Sometimes Bakugou thought that if Midoriya were standing before him now, when the blonde had already become a professional hero, Bakugou would fall to his knees, begging the green-haired boy for forgiveness.
But he couldn't find it. And then he stopped looking altogether, because 10 years had already passed.
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But now Bakugou saw Midoriya completely differently. Not how he remembered him. The 27-year-old was muscular, tattoos scattered across his body, and his face was covered in numerous piercings. His hair was still green, but he'd apparently dyed the ends black. He looked incredibly cool. And the guy's voice was impossibly beautiful. He could sing low, hit high notes, and rap like a pro.
(What's next?)