stage three
chapter eight
“they're beautiful, arent they?”

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    your mother made a deal with you. she said, if i take you to his house tomorrow and he refuses to see you. we are getting surgery. you agreed with no hesitation. katsuki knows you havent been trying to call him for a week, shouldn't he be a little worried about you?

   you sit in the wheelchair as you mother pushes you from behind, a tried look in her face; something opposite from you. you couldn't stop smiling. you're going to see the one you love, the one your heart aches for.

  “this is it?” you nod as you cough into your sleeve, a giggle passing your chapped lips. “yes! hurry and ring the doorbell.” your mother hesitates for a moment, glancing at you before pressing the small button. “hang on!” a woman's voice calls out and it's quiet for a moment before the door swings open.

    a woman close to your moms age appears at the door, spiky blond hair and pale skin– definetly katsuki's mom.

   you offer her your brightest smile as she looks down at you in confusion. “(y/n)?” yes, you've met her before. briefly but still she atleast knows your name. you look different from when she saw you picking up katsuki; your hair was shinier and your skin was glowing.

    now.. your skin looks dry and pale and your hair is pulled out of your face revealing the red tint around your lips and dark circles under your eyes.

    “hi katsuki's mom..” you're interrupted by your own mother who rests a hand on your shoulder gently. “we want to speak to bakugō.. please.” you bite your lip to keep from smiling at you nod your head, pressing the palms of your hands together in a begging manner. “katsuki.. isn't here right now. he left with some girl uh.. whats her name..” no.

   your mother grips the handles of your wheelchair as you can taste the blood from where you're biting. “uraraka ochako.” mitsuki grins at the name, nodding her head. “thats the one!! now.. why do you want to see him?.. katsuki said.. you two broke up a couple months ago."

     yeah, that hurt.

    you cough into your elbow as your mother drops to your side, a look of panic and fear crossing her face as mitsuki looks in shock. “they.. never broke up, mistuki. uhm..” you look up at katsuki's mother to see fear evident on her young face; tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

   “they're beautiful aren't they?” you giggle as you wipe the blood from your lips before holding the pasty yellow petals carefully in your hands. mitsuki backs up slightly, her grip on her door tightening as she lets out a strangled sob.

     “(y/n).. im so.. sorry.” you tilt your head as katsuki's mom sobs into her hands, kneeling down till her knees hits the porch.

    “please forgive him! please.” mitsuki cries as you drop the petals on the ground in shock. your mother glares at mitsuki, standing up and moving behind you. “she's getting surgery soon. if you or katsuki want to see her one last time before..”

    mitsuki's head shoots up as she nods her head, her eyes red and puffy already as she pressing the palms of her hands together.

     “visiting in two days from now.. i know bakugō has.. school that day.” mistuki stands up as she rubs her eyes, tears still pouring out as you watch curiously. why? why is she asking for forgiveness?

   “ma'am..” you grab mitsuki's hand in yours causing her to look down at you. “don't feel bad or– ask for forgiveness whatever. i love your son.” mistuki sobs once more as she nods, squeezing your hands softly. “i will do this all over again for him if i have to.”

   and you would. you would risk dying again for that boy. you'd take the pain and welcome it like an old friend; with open arms. letting the love sink in until it infects everything in your body starting with your lungs. if you could fall in love with bakugō katsuki one more time. you would

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   one last chapter babiieeesss ahhhhhh