Katsuki Bakugo

You thought it would be a normal outing. Bakugou wasn't exactly the type to make overly romantic plans, so when he suggested going to the movies, you simply agreed.

—A movie? Seriously? —you asked amused.

"Tch, what's so strange about that?" he replied, avoiding looking at you too much.

When you arrived at the movie theater, you started to notice that something was off. No one was coming in, there was no noise, no one was waiting in line. You looked at Bakugou, confused.

"What did you do?" you asked.
—Nothing—he replied.

Until he opened the living room door and you froze completely still. They were alone.

"Did you rent the whole room?" you asked, surprised.

Bakugou looked away. They both took their seats and the movie started. Or so you thought, because after a few minutes the screen changed and a video appeared. It was Bakugou, in front of a camera.

"If you're seeing this... it's probably because I couldn't say it well in person."

"I know I'm not easy to deal with, I'm stubborn, I get angry quickly, and I'll probably keep arguing with you over silly things, but there's something I want you to know. Thank you for staying, thank you for being with me even when I'm not the easiest person to understand, thank you for trusting me."

"I don't want you behind me, nor do I want to be in front of you, I want you by my side, I want to share with you everything that comes, my victories, my defeats and every moment where I have to try again."

You remained silent. You felt your eyes begin to fill with tears.

The screen went black, and for a few seconds, only the silence of the room remained. You slowly turned your gaze toward him, and there was Bakugou, kneeling before you, a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a ring in the other. For the first time, he seemed to have no prepared answer.

"Tch... don't make me repeat myself," he muttered, looking away slightly. He looked directly at you and took your hand. "I just want you to stay with me, so tell me... will you marry me?"

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