He tells you that you were a bet
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The apartment was bathed in the warm glow of city lights as you and Bakugou settled into another ordinary evening, filled with shared laughter and comfortable banter. Little did you know that this night would take an unexpected turn, shaking the foundation of your established love.
As you both lounged on the couch, enjoying each other's company, Bakugou's demeanor seemed off. There was a tension in the air that you couldn't quite place. After a few moments of silence, you decided to break it.
"Katsuki, is everything okay?" you asked, concern lacing your words.
He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "We need to talk, Y/N."
The unease in his voice sent a chill down your spine, but you nodded, urging him to continue.
Bakugou took a deep breath, avoiding your gaze. "Look, Y/N, when we started this, it wasn't... it wasn't what you think."
Confusion knitted your brows. "Started what, Katsuki? What are you talking about?"
He met your eyes, and for a moment, you saw a flicker of regret. "This, us. It wasn't because I wanted to be with you. It was a stupid bet."
Your heart skipped a beat, the words hanging in the air. "A bet? What do you mean?"
Bakugou ran his fingers through his hair again, a clear sign of discomfort. "Some idiot from the agency thought I couldn't get you to date me, so I took the damn bet. I never intended for it to... to become what it is now."
You felt a lump forming in your throat, the weight of his words sinking in. "A bet? You started this relationship as a bet?"
He nodded, and the admission felt like a punch to the gut. "But it got real, Y/N. I didn't expect to fall for you. It wasn't part of the damn plan."
Anger, hurt, and confusion swirled within you. "So, what, Katsuki? Is this some sick joke? Are you just going to walk away now?"
Bakugou reached out, his hand hesitating before touching your arm. "No, Y/N. I... I care about you. More than I thought I would. The bet was stupid, but what we have is real."
You pulled away, the pain evident in your eyes. "Real? How can it be real when it started with a bet? I trusted you, Katsuki."
He looked down, his voice barely a whisper. "I know. And I messed up. But I can't deny that I love you now. That part is real."
Tears welled up in your eyes, the conflicting emotions tearing at your heart. "Love? I don't even know what's real anymore."
Bakugou's eyes pleaded with you. "Y/N, please. Give me a chance to prove that my feelings are genuine. I never expected this, but I can't imagine my life without you now."
You took a shaky breath, grappling with the turmoil within. "I need time, Katsuki. Time to figure out if I can trust you again."
He nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "I'll do whatever it takes to make things right. I don't want to lose you."
As you retreated to the solitude of your thoughts, the city lights outside seemed to lose their warmth, mirroring the chill that had settled in your heart. The foundation of your love story had been shaken, and now, it was up to time and effort to rebuild what was broken.
The days that followed were marked by a palpable tension between you and Bakugou. The apartment, once a haven of shared laughter, now echoed with the weight of unspoken words. Each passing moment felt like an uphill battle as you grappled with the revelation that your relationship had begun as a mere bet.
Bakugou, realizing the gravity of his mistake, made genuine efforts to mend the shattered trust. He showered you with apologies, heartfelt gestures, and a relentless determination to prove that his feelings for you were real. Yet, the wounds ran deep, and you found it challenging to separate the genuine emotions from the shadows of the ill-fated bet.
One evening, as you both sat on the balcony, the city lights below casting a flickering glow, Bakugou spoke with a sincerity that cut through the lingering silence. "Y/N, I messed up, and I know words won't erase the pain I caused. But I love you. Truly. And I'm willing to do whatever it takes to earn back your trust."
You sighed, the internal struggle evident on your face. "Katsuki, I want to believe you. I do. But every time I think about how this started, it's like a punch in the gut."
He nodded, a heavy remorse in his eyes. "I get it. I messed up big time, and I can't change that. But I'm not walking away. I love you, and I'll spend a lifetime proving it if I have to."
Days turned into weeks, and the apartment, once filled with laughter, remained an arena for a delicate dance of healing. You found solace in the quiet moments, where Bakugou's actions spoke louder than his attempts to verbalize his remorse.
One night, as you both lay in bed, the city lights outside creating a serene backdrop, Bakugou whispered, "I'm not proud of how we started, but I'm damn proud of what we have now. I'll spend every day making it up to you."
Your heart softened at his words, a glimmer of hope piercing through the darkness. "Katsuki, I want to move past this. But it'll take time."
He nodded, his gaze unwavering. "I've got time, Y/N. I'm not going anywhere."
As the weeks unfolded, Bakugou's consistent efforts began to chip away at the walls of distrust. The city lights outside, witness to both storms and serenity, mirrored the evolving chapters of your relationship.
One quiet evening, as you both stood on the balcony, the city lights below casting a mesmerizing glow, Bakugou turned to you with a vulnerability that melted your heart. "Y/N, I love you. And I'll spend a lifetime making up for my stupid mistakes."
You reached for his hand, intertwining your fingers. "Katsuki, let's move forward, one day at a time."
The journey of healing became a testament to the resilience of your love. The city lights, once witnesses to turmoil, now cast their timeless glow on a relationship strengthened by vulnerability, forgiveness, and a shared commitment to rebuilding what was broken.
The days turned into a gradual ebb and flow of healing, and Bakugou's unwavering determination to rebuild your trust began to show promising results. The apartment, once shrouded in tension, slowly started to regain its status as a place of shared laughter and warmth.
One sunny afternoon, as you both prepared a meal together, Bakugou stole a glance at you. "You know, Y/N, I've been thinking. Maybe we could try something new. A fresh start, you know?"
You looked at him, intrigued by the suggestion. "What do you have in mind, Katsuki?"
He shrugged, a playful smirk on his face. "How about a day without any mention of the past? Just us, enjoying the present. No shadows, no regrets."
You couldn't help but smile at his proposal. "I like that idea. A day without baggage."
The day unfolded with shared moments of joy, the weight of the past temporarily set aside. Laughter echoed through the apartment, and as evening fell, you found yourselves on the balcony, the city lights below creating a serene panorama.
Bakugou turned to you, a genuine smile on his face. "See, Y/N? We can have good days, no matter how we started."
You nodded, appreciating the effort he was putting into rebuilding what was broken. "It's a step in the right direction, Katsuki."
As weeks turned into months, the scars of the past began to fade. The city lights, once witnesses to tumultuous emotions, now painted a picture of resilience and renewal. You and Bakugou, hand in hand, faced the future with a shared determination to create a love story that overcame the shadows of its beginning.
One evening, as you both stood on the balcony, the city lights below casting a breathtaking glow, Bakugou spoke from the heart. "Y/N, I know I messed up, but I'm grateful for this chance. I love you, and I'll spend every day making sure you know it."
You leaned against him, the warmth of his embrace reassuring. "I love you too, Katsuki. Let's keep moving forward, together."
In the quiet embrace of the night, surrounded by the timeless glow of city lights, you and Bakugou faced the future hand in hand, ready to create new chapters of your love story.
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