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Erwin Smith: The Love He Always Wanted.

“If the time comes, I wish to go first.”

That’s what Erwin Smith said.

She takes the time to undress him so kindly, her fingertips soothed him to touch, as her lips brushed against his. It was all he longed for. He’s never been rough, despite his calloused hands roam to her body — he closed his eyes, as he felt her breath moist his lips.

Erwin Smith lets her do it.

Her body hugged him tightly, feeling his heartbeat against hers in sync. She kisses his battle scars, to places he finds himself horrendous, sacred places where he only knows himself.

He is so beautiful.

The night is young, and there are so many things that both of them want to say. Not that they don’t have time to do so — the both of them couldn’t express through words.

Their lips move and touch, creating heat and friction. Hence, there is no lust hinted.

Love. Passion.

She hugged everything he had. His insecurities, his failures, his victories. Even if the world was against him, she’d always be by his side. He parted from the kiss, looking at her deep set of orbs.

His eyes were bluer than the ocean and brighter than the sky. This is where he shines the brightest. Her hands found their way to his broad shoulders, then his chest. The scars were beautiful, even his chest hair.

Through the years, she sees him as stoic — rather emotionless. He rarely smiles, and even if he was — it was forced. Developing such feelings inside the military was something seldom.

Now, she’s all he has. Loving her was the greatest choice his heart made. It filled his monochrome life with colors, she’s the living proof that his heart wasn’t stone — it’s still beating.

“Darling, I love you.” his voice was in a low baritone, making her legs quiver as she sits on top of his lap, “You’re the love I’ve always wanted.”

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Katsuki Bakugo: Vanilla Twilight

[ notes: listen to Owl City's Vanilla Twilight for the best experience. ]

“The spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.”

Oh, how she misses him so much. His deep and raspy voice that makes her heart beat fast, his soft yet — sweaty hands that she adored so much, his crimson eyes that would glue to hers.

She sits there, on her bed while looking at the beautiful moonlight. The chilly air kissed her face, whispering who-knows-what. Her mind began to reminisce about the times when he was at his lowest, at his worst, his downfall.

She’s always been there for him. He’s Katsuki.

He was a very vulgar person, though, he’s neat and tidy. The world would see him as an antagonist in a movie, but clearly, he’s the main character. He’s calm and timid, far from his characteristics when he’s with people — or his peers.

She saw his tears, his destruction, to the point where it’s unbelievable to say that he’s close to giving up. But then, she saw his smile and where he’s genuinely the happiest.

It began to snow. Tiny white flakes are slowly invading the roofs of the streets. The starry sky is still so bright, as well as the full moon that gave light.

It was so beautiful.

An hour passed by, she’s still admiring the night sky. She didn’t feel any tiredness just by looking at it. It gave her peace. Her fingers fiddled with each other, imagining Katsuki’s hands intertwining with hers.

She heard the doorknob twist and the door creaked. Her eyes started to water as she saw Katsuki wearing a suit, holding a bouquet of flowers.. just for her.

“Sorry. It took longer to get these flowers done,” he says as he hands the bouquet to her, “I owe you something. For staying here with me.. until death does us apart.

His hands snaked down to her waist, holding her close. Their foreheads touch, she had to look up to match his height, “I couldn’t ask for more, baby. Merry Christmas. I love you.”

I was supposed to post this on Christmas but I'm three months late. Well, enjoy this piece! I accept constructive criticisms. Thank you for reading!

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