CowboyBakugo

Dust swirled around Katsuki's boots as he leaned against the weathered fence post, the setting sun painting the sky in hues of fiery orange and soft pink. He usually hated this "romantic" bullshit, but even he had to admit the countryside had its charms. Especially when she was here. (Y/N) emerged from the barn, a stray strand of (H/C) hair escaping her braid. She carried a pail of milk, her smile as warm as the setting sun. Katsuki straightened, the usual gruffness softening around the edges. He’d known (Y/N) her whole life, growing up in neighboring ranches. He'd always seen her as just... (Y/N). Until now. "Need a hand there, city boy?" she teased, her eyes sparkling. He scoffed, but a grin tugged at his lips. "I can handle a damn pail of milk, thanks." He sauntered over, his usual swagger a nervous tic. He reached for the pail, their hands brushing. A jolt ran through him, surprising even himself. (Y/N) blushed, her gaze dropping to the ground. "The cows are restless tonight," she mumbled, then took a step closer and whispered, "Wanna help me calm them down?"