The Aftermath [BNHA/MHA]

What happens in Vegas~

"Welcome back, you two!" Uraraka beamed, hoisting her glass of rosé in the air, "to the engaged couple!"

Everyone joined into the brown haired girl's cheers. She had really outdone herself this time. Knowing the two would be back in Japan; the day after they got home, everyone had been told to meet up in 'Bubbly Bar', Uraraka's favourite bar and club.

All of their friends were there, minus a few. Iida and Uraraka hosted the party and they had everything down and planned, they hadn't missed out a single detail of what their plans were.

Bakugou and Kirishima seemed to be having the times of their lives, drinking and drinking non stop - beer, after beer, after beer. If anyone tried to talk to them, it would only be their realisation that it was too late. The two were both long gone. The two were like Kaminari after he'd used a million volts, only stupider. Kaminari actually looked smart for once, he strangely became smarter the more he drank.

"Congrats, guys." Uraraka made her way towards the newly engaged couple, Iida's arm rested around her, "yes I believe the next round of drinks should be on me." Iida insisted.

"Wow, that's so kind of you, Iida." Izuku stood still with his mouth gaping open.

"Of course, this is your night. What can I get you all?" Iida pointed to his short girlfriend.

"Rosé for me, please, love." Iida turned and pointed to Izuku, "just a koppaberg for me please."

The tall male turned to Shouto, "and for you, Todoroki?"
"I'll take a white wine, thank you." Shouto bowed his head slightly.

With that, Iida left to go to the bar, leaving his lover with two of his great friends.

"So what are your plans from here on out, boys?" Uraraka bit her finger seductively, as if to ask what their sexual plans were, more than their future.

In any case, Shouto took it the way he wanted to hear it and answered Uraraka, "Izuku and I will get married and then take a honeymoon to Las Vegas," Shouto reached into his jacket pocket, "I have the tickets right here." He showed the two of them the tickets in his hand before placing them securely back in his pocket.

Behind the three stood a drunk eavesdropper by the name of Eijirou Kirishima.

"Suki suki," Kirishima punched his lover in lightly, which in his case, wasn't light at all.

"Ow, you dick, why did you punch me?" The blonde haired male rubbed his pained arm with a confused expression, before punching the red haired man in return - harder.

Kirishima furrowed his brows as he rubbed his arm too, whispering into his lover's ear, "lesgo to vegas"

"Las?" Bakugou looked confused.

"Yeaaa - Las Vegas" the red haired man shrugged his shoulders and leaned back into the explosive boy's ear, "psssssssssssst....I can get tickets" he loudly whispered as he pointed to Shouto.

"Thas jus icy-hot?" Bakugou stated in a questioning sort of way.

"Yeaaaa, psssssst," Kirishima cupped his hand next to Bakugou's ear, "his jacket."

The two nodded to each other. Stupid expressions plastered their faces. The boys walked up to Shouto and reached for his jacket, "lemme take your jacket, Torodoki." Kirishima bowed as Bakugou stood at a distance.

Phone in hand, the explosive boy spoke, "can we getta taxi to the airport?"

"Kirishima, are you sure you're alright? How much have you had to drink?" Shouto seemed concerned but still allowed the redhead to take off his jacket.

With that, Kirishima made his way to the explosive boy once again who had managed to book the taxi.

"I gotthe jacket!" Kirishima skipped.

"I bookthe taxi!" Bakugou joined into Kirishima's skipping, which he would never do with anyone else.

The two made their way outside to wait for their taxi.

~*~

"We wanna change these tickets to now's flight instead of after our wedding-" the redhead explained to the lady at the front desk.

She looked concerned because of the drunk state they were in, but she didn't question it, "certainly, sirs, you may board now; you're just in time." She smiled and handed the men their tickets back.

Bakugou took the tickets and started walking to board the plane, "tha was easy."

~*~

"Sir..." a voice called, "sir?" It called again, "sir!" Kirishima jolted awake.

"Urgh... where am I?" He said, rubbing his head with his palm with a groan.

"You're on a plane, sir. We've arrived at Las Vegas."

Bakugou woke the same time as Kirishima and looked out of the window beside him, "HOLY SHIT!"

"Excuse me sir but we do not accept foul language on our flights." The air hostess crossed her arms and stood aside for the men to get out.

"Did you travel with any luggage?" She asked.

"No... we travelled light... very light." The two looked at each other before getting off the plane, and changing their money to get a taxi out of there.

~*~

The two men sat on a bench and pondered what to do.

"Eiji, were here now, we might as well make the most of it..." Bakugou placed his hand on Kirishima's thigh, rubbing it softly.

~*~

Nightfall came and the two were just as drunk as they were the night before at the engagement party. Only this time, it was only the two of them in a small pub in Las Vegas.

They drank until dawn where the sun began to rise again. After having enough to drink, the two decided to take a walk along the streets of Las Vegas, hand in hand, where they stopped outside a church on a boardwalk along the river.

"You know?" Kirishima said.

"What?" Bakugou asked.

"If Torodorki and Mirodiya are allowed to get marry, why can wee?" The redhead lifted his arms in the air before embracing his lover.

"Marry me, Suki Suki!" He sighed as if the sentence had been building up inside him for too long and he had finally burst.

"Ok!" Bakugou didn't hesitate and lifted Kirishima into his arms, carrying him into the church, "I WANT TO MARRY THIS MAN!" He screamed.

~*~

"Urgh..." Kirishima groaned, "why can't there be one morning where I don't wake up with a hangover?" He asked himself.

The redhead rolled out of bed, he was butt-naked, and so was Bakugou, laying peacefully asleep in the bed they had both slept in the night before.

Hearing the sound of Kirishima walk around, the blonde awoke not soon after, "owww, my head," he groaned just as his lover did before him.

"Morning, sleepyhead." The redhead male placed a kiss on his lover's forehead as the spiky blonde sat up.

He looked around, taking in his blurry surroundings, "what's this?" He asked the redhead, picking up pieces of paper that had been paper clipped together.

"I'm not sure" the younger male took the paper's out of the blonde's hands and read every word carefully.

"Certificate of Eijirou and Katsuki Kirishima..." the redhead read.

Out of realisation, they screamed in unison, "MARRIAGE PAPERS?!"