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Away From You; 01 | [myg]
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warnings: mature content
words count: 8.5k
chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 06 | 07 | 08
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Love. Something that makes us either the happiest or the saddest person. Someone once said ‘Being in love is the greatest feeling in the world’.
Ever since you were a teenager, you’ve always dreamed about finding that Mr. Right. The one who would do anything for you and you would do the same. And you never expected to find that someone so soon.
Min Yoongi.
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"Guys - shitty guys - they never change for the woman that puts up with them. They change for the next one." You say calmly as you sit down before your kitchen counter, your arms and your chin resting on the counter before you as you spew drunken nonsense to Bakugo.
He frowns as he takes you in, eyes trailing over your face; your flushed cheeks, barely sweaty foreheads, and dazed eyes. "You really think so?" He hums quietly.
You just nod and yawn, "Yep." You drawl out. "That's just how it is. It's also why -" You hiccup once. "I don't believe in dating a guy with qualities I think I can change."
He furrows his brows, a palm on your elbow as he urges you on.
"I'd rather just... just accept the shitty parts, you understand? Take it like that. Cause- cause trying to fix it would just hurt." You huff, leaning back up and stretching your limbs.
His eyes instantly catch the strip of skin that's momentarily exposed. He misses when he had the right to touch it - to touch you - a certain way.
Bakugo thinks of what you're saying. And he knows you're being honest. You really did just accept every part of him, granted he doesn't think he was so bad. Not the best, but good enough that you had some things to gush about during the relationship.
But maybe his flaws were too much to bear.
"It's like...," you continue as you push your glass away sloppily, aware enough to know that you shouldn't take more. "Why would I hurt myself that way? Watching you do things for other girls? The things I'd begged you to do."
"You wouldn't have to," he says, his voice gruff, hoarse, his eyes still trained on you.
You turn to face him with an unimpressed look. "Because I didn't try to change you-"
"I would have." He's speaking before you can even finish getting all your words have. "I will." He continues, staring at you with those ruby eyes.
You just frown at him. "Katsuki...-" he misses how you used to call his name. "Don't say things like that."
He huffs indignantly. "I'm serious. It's - fuck- YN, it's been six months, and I haven't so much kissed another girl. I'm just- just trying to be better for you."
You're sobering up slightly after his words.
"There's no next woman," he says quietly. "It's only you. It stops at you."
