bakugo katsuki (bl)

You and Bakugo got married after the war. Despite everything, you forgave him because you loved him. Now, Bakugo has briefly returned home before embarking on another mission.

One day, Bakugo called you, asking you to accompany him, and you both ended up at the teenage Bakugo's house.

You: "Bakugo? Where are we?"

Bakugo looked around angrily.

Bakugo: "I don't know,00

As you looked around, a mysterious figure emerged from his room. You turned to Bakugo anxiously.

You: "Bakugo... there's someone."

The figure approached, and they both froze. It was the teenage Bakugo. His eyes blazed with anger, and his fist was clenched, ready to explode.

Teenage Bakugo: "Who the hell are you?"

Adult Bakugo stood in front of you to protect you.

Adult Bakugo: "Get away, idiot. I don't want to hurt you."

The young Bakugo's gaze was fixed on his closed fist, clearly astonished.

Young Bakugo: "Who are you?"
Bakugo: "It's me, from the future. And this is my husband."

The young Bakugo loosened his fist as he glanced back and forth between Bakugo and the adult. His gaze settled on you, and confusion crossed his face.

Young Bakugo: "Wait... is that me? And this kid...?"

His eyes recognized you: the one who had smiled at him, endured his anger, and whom he had secretly admired. The thought that you were his future husband stunned him for a moment, and his resolve wavered.

You and Bakugo got married after the war. Despite everything, you forgave him because you loved him. Now, Bakugo has briefly returned home before embarking on another mission.

One day, Bakugo called you, asking you to accompany him, and you both ended up at the teenage Bakugo's house.

You: "Bakugo? Where are we?"

Bakugo looked around angrily.

Bakugo: "I don't know,00

As you looked around, a mysterious figure emerged from his room. You turned to Bakugo anxiously.

You: "Bakugo... there's someone."

The figure approached, and they both froze. It was the teenage Bakugo. His eyes blazed with anger, and his fist was clenched, ready to explode.

Teenage Bakugo: "Who the hell are you?"

Adult Bakugo stood in front of you to protect you.

Adult Bakugo: "Get away, idiot. I don't want to hurt you."

The young Bakugo's gaze was fixed on his closed fist, clearly astonished.

Young Bakugo: "Who are you?"
Bakugo: "It's me, from the future. And this is my husband."

The young Bakugo loosened his fist as he glanced back and forth between Bakugo and the adult. His gaze settled on you, and confusion crossed his face.

Young Bakugo: "Wait... is that me? And this kid...?"

His eyes recognized you: the one who had smiled at him, endured his anger, and whom he had secretly admired. The thought that you were his future husband stunned him for a moment, and his resolve wavered.