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Let's Plan A Wedding

 Chase and Denki had spent the past six hours having the most mind blowing sex of their lifetimes. The success of their music video had spread all over the internet, with a lot of people taking note of Denki's ring. Rumors swirled among the internet of Chase and Denki being engaged, but neither confirmed nor denied it. They just let the internet have their fun while they skyrocketed to the number one on the trending page of Viewtube and shattered the number one spot on the Billboard Top 10. As Denki laid on Chase, the taller man spooning him, he couldn't help but smile at the video. He knew that one of those millions of views HAD to be Kirishima, he hoped the message was received.

After the buzz wore off a week later, Denki and Chase decided to start planning their wedding. They started by picking a date, settling for the next year on October 12th. It was the perfect time of year for them, since Denki always preferred the fall to spring. Something about the April and May storms that made his quirk act up, and Denki would prefer not to have a seizure at the altar.

Now, Denki had always dreamed of what his wedding planning would look like. He and Chase always watched those cheesy rom coms while chowing down on equally cheesy nachos, laughing at the absolute absurdity. Denki always laughed at the hijinks the bride or groom got into, often reaching levels of comedy that bordered on cringy. He didn't think freaky shit like a bird's nest falling onto the groom's head or the bride having diarrhea in her wedding dress could happen.

But, they were in for quite a long journey.

It all started at the venue search~

"Hey, Chase, watch this!" Denki shouted as he ran through the field of wildflowers, somersaulting into a plume of poppies. Chase giggled as Denki sneezed the moment pollen entered his nose. The two had decided that Colorado would be too cold and no place seemed to fit their theme: Little Moments. So, the duo branched out to Arizona to look for some nice nature areas. Right now, they were at a cultivated meadow with large open spaces.

"Leave it to you to find fun in flowers," Chase swooned as he helped Denki up. Denki felt a chill run down his spine, but didn't think much of it. The two wandered a bit more before Denki yelled in agony, reaching for his back, "Angel face! What's wrong?!" Chase lifted Denki's shirt, and a VERY large scorpion fell out from the fabric and scurried away. The area was red and swelling, making Chase lift Denki and bolt for their car.

One ER trip and some antivenom later, the couple found out that Denki was allergic to scorpion stings. No scorpions for them, and that meant Arizona was completely ruled out. So, yeah, they decided to have their wedding in California at RedWood National Park.

Then came the cake testing!

Fun right?

Not when the bakery disregarded Denki's note about Chase's severe rhubarb allergy. Normally that didn't pose a problem, rhubarb was such a strange thing to add to recipes. Hell, Denki didn't even know they existed until he met Chase. But, it was a food allergy nonetheless, so he made sure to tell the staff that UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES, was there to be rhubarb in anything! The lady at the front counter acknowledged this, Denki even saw her write it down. His worries seemed relieved when he saw her write 'NO RHUBARB' in all capitals.

The following week, the couple sat down for a private tasting with the bakery's 'flavor sampler' platter. The two fed each other like newlyweds, the chemistry blinding. The staff murmured how they'd never seen such a healthy and kind couple.

"Chase, you HAVE to try this angel cake! It's so soft, it's like I'm eating a cloud!" he offered Chase his fork. Chase smirked as he took the bite, licking his lips.

"It's good, but I had some angel cake last night. I think I prefer that recipe, remind me to ask your dad for it later," Chase winked as he gently groped Denki's ass. Denki went beet red and smacked him.