Bonus chapter?? - Third Person POV
About 10 years later!
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"You're about to marry the person you swore to hate." Hitoshi stated as they stood away from the door of the venue. He lifted his hands to sign, "The irony."
"The horror!" Katsuki signed back, jokingly. Blush grew over his features as he looked up into violet eyes. Even with his hearing aid in, Hitoshi using sign language always made him feel a funny sort of special.
Shinso took the blondes hand in his own, "The reality, my darling."
Bakugos lips turned up into a smile full of adoration. He had waited his entire life for this day. It was meant to centre around him. In all his dreams, he was the main attraction and nobody could take their eyes off him. But now? Now, he couldn't break his gaze away for even a second as he admired how beautiful his partner looked in a suit.
Shinso carefully reached around the blondes neck, straightening out his collar and tightening his tie. "You look nervous?"
Bakugo rolled his eyes, "We're not meant to see each other on the day of the wedding nevermind minutes before."
"You're a superstitious type? I didn't realise." His voice was barely above a whisper and laughter light and airy.
"I'm not usually but I want today to be perfect." Katsuki admitted.
"Yeah," Shinso let out a scoff, "I think I noticed that."
~~~ Flashback ~~~
"OH MY GODDDDDDDD," Bakugos scream echoed around the house.
Shinso rushed into the room, thinking something was wrong or that he'd hurt himself, "What's the matter!?"
Bakugos eyes were full of fury, "You know the venue? They ordered the wrong fucking colour of the napkins! It's fucking up my entire aesthetic!"
With a sigh of relief, the purple haired man went to sit beside his fiancé, "Calm down, darling. We can fix it. What colour did they come in?"
"Blue! Fucking blue!"
His hands brushed through the spiked, blonde locks, "Then that can be our something blue."
"We have something blue! Eri!" Katsuki exclaimed. He rested his head upon his future husbands shoulder and tried to calm his tense posture.
"Don't worry, my love. Would it make you happier if I went out and got some in the right colour?" Shinso suggested softly.
Volcanic eyes looked up at his pleadingly, "Would you?"
"Of course. I'll pick some up on my way home from work and drop them off at the venue. Is that alright, darling?" Bakugo nodded in response, "Good."
~~~ Flashback x2 ~~~
"What are your dads wearing?" Katsuki asked, coming into the kitchen with a panicked aura.
"Uhh-" Shinso began. He struggled to remember the exact outfits. "Matching black suits and I think they're both wearing yellow tiers too... why?"
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FanfictionRivals. Not quite enemies but they had the same burning fire of hatred in their hearts. Or maybe that was from the flirting? Coincidences bring them together time after time, anger boiling and hatred growing stronger as every day moves by. But there...
