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💔Forced Wedding part 2💒

Description- read last part for it to make sense.
Genre- fluff with a smidgen of Angst

Bakugou's POV-

For the past week we've been warming up to each other. He was warming up to me. I learned a few things as well. For one he can't cook, so it's usually a chef that cooks but sometimes I like to make something for him, more specifically sweets. He loves meat. Tons of it too. With those sharp teeth, it's no surprise that he can easily tear up a steak like a wild beast. But he's polite and knows his table manners. He's also not the brightest of people. He knows enough to get him through middle school, but anything above that, he's pretty clueless. He's also really well fit. Has his own gym. Pretty surprised that my parents picked and man with meat on his bones. He's a beasts with the shyness of a deer and the socialness of a dog.

That's another thing I learned. Once he warmed up a bit, he was very talkative. We've talked about favorites. You know, favorite movie, animal, ect. We surprisingly have a lot in common. But one thing I love is how he spoils me. Getting me anything if I wanted it, I hadn't asked for much, but let me tell ya. Baby's got a lot jewelry. Mother was right when she said I was a little brat. He's also very loyal, from what I've seen. Never looking at any beautiful women or a handsome man, only having his eyes on me, only ever complimenting me. I've been going through with my parents plan. They wanted me to marry this guy so I could ship them tons of money. I've only been sending small amounts though, like a hundred or so, anything bellow a thousand. I felt awful.

On our wedding day, I was expecting some old selfish coot that I'd be okay with stealing money from. But Eiji's nice, he's gentle with touching me, he loves me. Right? My parents say he doesn't and is just "faking" his love for me, but if he didn't love me. He would've been hurting me, looking at anyone else but me, ignore me. But he doesn't. Always listening and taking every word I say into his heart. He also wasn't wrong about being a cuddler. Any chance he gets, he loves to wrap his arms around me, take me into him and just snuggle up into me. Ei isn't also just nice to me, he's nice to everyone. One day, one of his maids were sick, and she wasn't faking. She was vomiting and all that. Ei sent her home and even offered to drive her there, she denied the offer, but she still got home and had a sick day.

Although there's always been that one butler that gets a little too buddy buddy with Ei. He doesn't see it as more than just being friendly, but it made me sick. The way that guy stares at me and smiles evilly, like he knows what he's doing. My eyebrows scrunched together just at the very thought of that bastard tryjng to steal my husband. Wait..why do I even care!? Our marriage isn't going to last long. Right? My parents said when they have enough, I should divorce him and take half. But something in me just made me angry by the thought of Ei with someone else.

"Hey, you okay Kat?" He asked, placing a hand my shoulder. We were sitting on his bed in his bedroom, both of our backs against the bedframe as we watched 90 day fiance. But he paused it and looked at me, his face masked in worry.

"I'm fine, just thinking," I tried to sound fine, but it failed. I sounded like I was mad, pissed off. Maybe I was, but so what.

"No your not, please be honest," he grabbed my face to make me look at him. I was still mad and I looked away from.

"It's none of your business," I mumbled angrily.

"It is my business if you're upset," he connected our foreheads and looked at me with these adorable puppy eyes. Fucking cute bitch, making me feel things. He pulled back and just rubbed my cheek.

"It's just, one of your butlers is always so close to you and your so oblivious that they like you!" I yelled at him. He sat up straight in shock. He stopped rubbing my cheek, but kept his hand there. He wasn't getting mad at me for yelling, he didn't look mad at all.

"Okay? Anything else?" He asked. Well, I might as well ask since I'm being honest.

"Do you actually love me?" I asked, a little upset and sad sounding.

"Of course I do, I'm sorry, okay?" He grabbed my hands and held them in his.

"If something upsets you, please tell me, I won't get mad," he explained. I looked at him to see if he was lying. But he still looked worried. Maybe he did actually love me, maybe he does care about me.

"We can speak with him tomorrow, okay?" I nodded and allowed myself to be hugged by him. I closed and huffed out a breath. Getting that off my chest really helped. To know that he does love me. That he'll do whatever to make me feel better, even if it means he has to face me yelling and getting upset. He grabbed one of my hands and kissed the back of it. Then kissing my knuckles, then to the tips of my fingers before he placed my hand on his cheek and held it there. He's one sappy, cute, romantic guy. As we were hugging I started to get a weird feeling. He must have felt me tense up because he asked me what was wrong.

"I don't know, I just have this weird intuition," I explained. I felt like something bad was going to happen. I don't know what though. My back felt all tingly.

"Do you want to stay up?" He asked. I shook my head. I can't stay up anywhere past 9:00. So I won't last long.

"Could we check around the place? Just make sure everything's okay?" I asked. He sighed and nodded. He stood up and checked around the bedroom and the connected bathroom. Everything was in proper order.

"Okay," he grabbed my hand and took me with him outside the room. All the maids and butlers and the chef saw us leave our room and saw my worried expression.

"Is everything alright, sir?" Mina asked. Yes I learned all their names. I just didn't want to say his name, the butler trying to steal Ei from me.

"Could you guys check around the place? Kat feels like something's wrong," he explained to them, I held his arm in a embrace. I was scared for no reason. Something just felt off. Everyone except for him, me, and Ei went out around the house? Mansion? Whatever you want to call it, to see if something's out of order.

"Should I bring Mr. Bakugou back to your bedroom?" He asked kindly. It made me sick. He's on to something. I hid my face in his arm, expecting him to say yes. But he didn't.

"No, he's fine with me," I looked up at Ei. He seemed worried still. Maybe he was worried to leave me alone. Thank goodness if he is.

"Should I get you guys some tea then, to help relax?" He asked, still kindly. Although there was something sinister about that smile. Like it was fake. I don't know, I don't want to jump to conclusions. The chef came back with some tea.

"I hope this'll relax you both," I trust Tsuyu. I took one of the tea cups off the tray and took a sip. Ei took the other one and thanked Tsuyu. He looked a little agitated. But kept smiling. Weird. They all came back and told us that everything was in proper order. Ei and I went to bed after that, even though I still felt something was off. Ei promised he'd stay up. But maybe I'm right to jump to conclusions.

Maybe Denki is up to something.

(1374, maybe I should write a book since I'm invested)