22: Bakugo
I'd never thought of Izuku as the type to pierce his tongue. That had been a bit of a surprise to me. I wondered how I had never noticed when we had kissed. But I kinda liked it. Ok, fine, I loved that thing about Izuku. Suddenly, we stopped in front of a store, and I looked up. "I'm in trouble." I joked, smirking at my boyfriend. "Come on, Kacchan, it'll be fun!" I shook my head, unable to hold back my laugh. I let him drag me into the comic and souvenir shop.
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Later, we left the mall, and I guided Izuku toward a spot I'd grown fond of. It was a tall cliff, which gave a perfect view of the setting sun, turning the sky orange and pink. We sat down next to each other, and watched the sky, smiling. "Kacchan." Izuku said, resting his head on my shoulder. "Yes, babe?" I asked, twirling a strand of his hair around my finger. "Thank you for today. It was amazing." I chuckled. "You're welcome. I love you." "I love you, too."