LOVE SONGS, ONE-SHOT, AND LEMON BAKUDEKU

MAPS ~ MAROON 5

Dark Me: Sooooooo~~~~ Just like one of my dearest Reader  has suggested, I have made an angst story from Maps!!! Hope it fits your cup of tea~~~

Me: *researching other songs and fluffiness to balance the angst*

Bakugou: *gloomy at a wall next to Tamaki*

Dark Me: Let's get right in the story, ne~

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Tonight is Friday night, so everyone in the class is excited for a game night after a long week of homework, tests, and the surprise 'visit' of the League of Villains.

"LET'S PLAY THE KING GAME!!!"

After a small party and a round or two or three of Truth or Dare and a scary image of Sato in a French maid's costume later, Mina suggested another game.

"Oh!!Oh!! Let's play it!!! It has been sooooooo long since I last played it!!!"

Hagakure cheers in agreement and soon the rest follow suit.

"OKAY!! BUT ONLY THIS GAME AND NO MORE GAME!! AS THE YOUNG HERO WE SHOULD-"

"I'M DONE WITH THE CHOPSTICKS!!! LET'S PLAY!!!"

Mina cuts in Iida's long lecture on how to behave like a true hero and what's not. I chuckle a bit at the silliness as I sit down next to the gloomy Iida and a laughing Uraraka.

A couple of rounds have passed, and now, Jirou is the King, and she says

"hmm.... I want to listen to some music right now so..."

Everyone is holding their breath as wishing not to be chosen by craze Music like her

"Number 6!! Sing a song about your thought or something to number 10!!"

Seventeen sighs of relief ring out as MY shorten as I'm number 6

"Oh well... Good luck Deku-kun!"

Uraraka-san said in encouragement as I turn my eyes to the person who is the owner of number 10... Kacchan...

"TCH!!!"

With shaking legs, I walk up in front of the class and directly before Kacchan with a micro that Yaoyorozu gave me. Breath in breath out, I start to sing as the music of the song of choice starts to play

I miss the taste of a sweeter life

The memory before I was four flows back to me.

I miss the conversation

I still remember the bright ruby eyes kid who would smile brightly at me and connect with me by the hip

I'm searching for a song tonight

I'm changing all of the stations

Giving out a soundless chuckle as to how accurate the situation was. I continue

I like to think that we had it all

We drew a map to a better place

The two kids of three or so, both laughed happily, freely as they draw a map for their newly discovered 'hideout' in the park. Back then, I naively believe we would be like this forever...

But on that road, I took a fall

Oh baby why did you run away?