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Bakugou wasn’t in love. He hadn’t been for a while. It wasn’t that the relationship he had with Shinso was bad or unhealthy. He had just fell out of the love they felt for each other when they were in UA. Shinso was a great guy (though he would never admit it, even at pain of death), but they just didn’t spark anymore, dinners were filled with silence and time together was stained. They started growing distance a few months ago and since then it only increased.
Bakugou had had enough, he wasn’t going to be with someone if he didn’t like them, that was pointless. Though he hesitated at their apartment door, maybe he was just over thinking this? Mabye it was all in his head? No. He couldn’t back out now. He was not weak. He walked into their apartment mentally preparing himself to do this.
“Hey.” Shinso said from the couch looking up from his phone to greet the blonde as he walked in. “Hey.” He replied dropping his stuff by the door and taking his shoes off. Shinso got upfront the couch, “How was your day?” He asked going into the kitchen to make them both a cup of tea (coffee for him). Bakugou grunted a swear word in response, an answer he had come to use probably too often. Shinso chuckled at his answer and passed him the mug of steaming tea. They stayed like this contentedly siping their drinks, letting the evening wash over them. At some point the insomniac put down his mug on the counter “There is actually something I want to talk to you about though,” Bakugou put down his mug as well raising a eyebrow in curiosity, he gestured for his boyfriend to continue. Shinso took a deep breath, “I don’t think we are working,” he said pointedly looking at the ground. Bakugou’s eyes widened and he inwardly sighed of relief that the feeling was mutual. “I’m sorry, but I no longer love you.” Shinso continued.
“Yeah. I’ve been thinking that too.” He said. Yup. Now it was really awkward. Shit, he should have thought this through. Shinso just sighed “I have a place to go to. So I won’t stay here and make things more awkward then they already are.” He put his mug in the sink and went to their bedroom.
Now my bedroom huh?
He entered after Shinso and found that he had already packed the majority of his stuff up. He just grabbed the suit case, and a few toiletries from the bathroom, while he was doing this Bakugou was siting on the bed wondering why he was feeling so empty all of a sudden. This was unlike him. He should be shouting about how Shinso should hurry up and leave, but he couldn’t quite find the strength. In all honesty he just want to flop onto bed and sleep.
The click of the front door, pulled bakugou out of his thoughts.
Since when had he left?
He simply laid back onto his pillow and closed his eyes. Oh fuck this shit. The blonde thought as he drifted off to sleep.