when you received a text message from Bakugo.

Pomeranian

P| come to the fucking rooftop. i gotta

| talk to you.

10:46 pm

"So demanding." You whispered.

. . .

"I'm here." You sang as you opened the rooftop door. Bakugo was leaning on the edge. He turned to you. "Come here."

"Alright, alright." You mumbled, walking over to the edge. Bakugo stared into the horizon, hesitating to talk. "Remember that dumb article Mina found a few weeks ago?" He asked.

"Hmmmmm...the one with the soulmates? Yeah, why?" You asked, turning to him. He sighed.

"What if I told you....

I met you in my dream the day before you met me?"

...

.......

...........

"You what?"

Bakugo clicked his tongue. "Fucking forget it." He hissed, turning towards the door. "What? Wait!" You grabbed his wrist and turned him back around. "You're saying my soul met you in your dream the day before we physically met?"

Bakugo looked in the other direction. "...Yeah, basically."

You stared at the ground. "Wouldn't that mean.... we're-"

Bakugo slapped his hand over your mouth. "Don't fucking say it."

"Huh? Why not?" You asked, removing his hand from your mouth.

"The article is probably fake...besides...you don't feel physical attraction anyway. So we can't be the....'s' word." He mumbled. You looked up at him. "Oh...right." You whispered.

"...Forget I brought it up. I just thought it was fucking weird." He muttered before exiting through the rooftop door.

"Yeah...weird." You repeated.