Thirty-three

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Aizawa's POV
Nezu walks over to me with his usual cocky smile and it takes everything I have not to roll my eyes or groan. What is the sneaky devil plotting now?

"Monday is a go!" He was practically singing and I let out a sigh. That's all he wanted to say? We already had everything ready and the vendors were going to switch out the green decorations with red, white and blue for the two fanboys. The only thing Momo needed to actually create is if they wanted rings or something special. But judging from the necklaces I've seen hanging around their necks I would say that rings are unneeded. I don't know how I didn't notice the necklaces on either of them before. They were plain silver or maybe white gold and Bakugo's was what looked like a tiny explosion and Midoriya's looked like a lightning bolt. I am surprised it wasn't the other way around but it is what it is.

When that song started playing I froze up just like everyone else did. Why would anyone play that song at a wedding? 'Where is the Love' by Black Eyed Peas. I felt my heart jerk and my blood freeze and almost out of reflex, everyone turned to look at the young couple who had started dancing in a way that I could only describe as hauntingly. The way they danced around all of us as if we weren't even there in the first place.

They were just dancing around me and Hizashi when I heard Bakugo say in the softest voice I have ever heard in my life, "Forever and always, across time and beyond. I am yours, I love you." I blink in surprise and watch as they dance away and I mean damn. Who knew that Bakugo could or would be so romantic?

I mean just damn.

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Saturday at last, the one day I can actually sleep in. I mean this week has been so busy between working as a hero, school work and the wedding I am exhausted.

*BAM*BAM*BAM*

"I swear to All Might that this had better be an actual fucking emergency!" I was yelling all the way to the door before I opened it to see Nezu standing calmly at the door. Hizashi sleepily walks over to join me at the door asking who it was not even bothering to open his eyes.

"Someone with a death wish," I growled and heard him mumble a "That's nice," before drifting off laying his head on my shoulder even while we were standing.

"Speak then leave," I glared at my boss and saw him sigh.

"Monday was canceled, we have to do it tomorrow," that woke Hizashi and I both up!

"What the fuck? Why?" I glared at him and he started fidgeting at my front door.

"The offices are closing earlier this year due to bad weather in the forecast. We have to get them legal or everything will be for nothing. They have to have the paperwork first thing Monday morning or it won't be processed in time."

"Have you told my kids yet?" I questioned him pulling out my phone ignoring the look he gave me when I said my kids. I mean fuck off, they have been publically calling me Dadizawa pretty much since the boys came back.

"No, I am not in your class group chat," he said slowly. Speaking of which, why didn't he just text me? Or for that matter call me? I see a string of missed calls and two or three texts from him. Oh, that's why.

Eraserhead: Plan B Sunday not Monday!

I watched as my students replied with only Midoriya and Bakugo confused as to what was going on.

Deku: What is Plan B? What's wrong with Monday?

Murder King Explosion: Is this about what we talked to Nezu about? This better be a day earlier and not a week later!

I rolled my eyes before responding with yes and yes.

Eraserhead: I'll be over as soon as I can to pick you both up. Be ready. Momo, Iida, and Todoroki do you have this?

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