Satan's Favorite // kiribaku

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Bakugou's eyes shot open, quickly sitting up and looking around. He tried to even out his breaths as he panted, running his hand across his forehead and feeling beads of sweat. Bakugou nudged Kirishima's arm with his elbow, making Kirishima's eyes flutter open.

"What's up, babe?" Kirishima looked around the room, his eyes stopping on the blond. "Are you okay?" Kirishima put his arms around his boyfriend, rubbing small circles into his back. Bakugou shook his head no as tears fell from his eyes.

"Wanna tell me what happened?" Kirishima asked, making Bakugou shake his head yes. Kirishima didn't separate from his boyfriend, waiting for him to start talking.

"D-do you wanna m-marry me?" Bakugou asked, shocking Kirishima.

"Of course I want to marry you, babe. Can you tell me more about your nightmare?" Kirishima asked, his voice laced with worry.

"I was waiting for you to show up, but you didn't. When I went to Jirou, she said you used a portal and went back to the humans. So, I followed. And... you were back with the silver haired guy. I'm sorry. I'm probably just being stupid and insecure. I'm sorry." Bakugou ranted, more tears falling from his eyes. Kirishima's grip tightened around Bakugou, resting his forehead in the space between his shoulder and neck.

"It's okay. You didn't do anything wrong. I had a similar nightmare, remember? You're okay. We can postpone the wedding for a bit if you want." Kirishima felt Bakugou tense up from the suggestion.

"N-no. I need to marry you today, just like we planned. Or I'm just gonna keep being insecure about the whole situation." Bakugou said, running his hands through Kirishima's hair. Kirishima nodded, and pulled away.

"We should go back to sleep. You need your rest so I can see how good you're gonna look in your dress." Kirishima winked at Bakugou, making his face heat up.

"Who said I'm wearing a dress, fucking pervert!" Bakugou half yelled, but Kirishima laughed.

"Don't try to lie. Jirou and Kaminari may have let it slip." Kirishima confessed, making Bakugou huff and lay back down. Kirishima laughed again, cuddling up behind Bakugou, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Kiri... can you sing for me? So I can go back to sleep. You don't have to. It's just... in your past life, you used to sing to me, to help me sleep." Bakugou explained, and Kirishima nodded. Kirishima started off by humming, which turned into a somewhat familiar lullaby.

"Thank you... I love you." Bakugou said, but Kirishima knew he wanted him to keep singing, so he did. Kirishima didn't stop til he saw Bakugou was asleep, and then drifted off yo sleep himself.

~ Lovely time skip to morning ~

Kirishima woke up, unwrapping his arms from around his boyfriend and sitting up, yawning, Bakugou doing the same a couple seconds after him.

"Hey, cutie. Today's the big day. Better go see Jirou and Kaminari." Kirishima said, making Bakugou giggle.

"Better go see Mina and Sero then, Shitty-Hair." Bakugou continued his giggling, making Kirishima chuckle.

"Shitty-Hair? Again with that nickname?" Kirishima questioned his soon to be husband.

"Just go see your stupid friends." Bakugou said, getting up from the bed and stretching.

"They're your friends too, ya know." Kirishima stretched first, then got up.

"Whatever, I'm gonna go see Kyoka. See you in a bit." Bakugou winked on his way out, leaving Kirishima a blushing mess thinking about the events later that day. After a few minutes, he rushed out the door to Sero and Mina.

"Took you long enough." Jirou said as Bakugou walked in, hugging Hatsumi, who had stayed with Jirou the night prior.

"I just woke up, plus you got extra time with Momo and Dunce Face." Bakugou said, pointing the two others out in the room.

"Let's just get you ready." Jirou said, gesturing for the other two to come help her get their supplies.

~ Kirishima's turn ~

Kirishima walked into the room filled with Sero and Mina, looking over their options.

"Hey guys, what's up?" Kirishima asked, observing their actions.

"We don't know if Captain America or Bucky is better." Sero said, holding up two pictures as Mina nodded.

"I meant about the wedding but go off I guess. Also, it's obviously Bucky. Now help me get ready!" Kirishima said, walking over to the two.

"With pleasure." Mina and Sero got to work on their best friend, then brought him the the destination of the wedding. Since they were in hell, Bakugou asked Jirou to wed the pair.

Kirishima waited at where Bakugou would meet him, Jirou already standing in the front, smiling at Kirishima. Kirishima watched as guests filed in, demons and angels alike. Mina and Sero stood on Kirishima's side while Kaminari and Momo stood on the other.

Kirishima adjusted his black suit, being topped off with a red tie. Mina had pulled his hair back into a ponytail.

After what had felt like forever to Kirishima, but was actually only a few minutes, Kirishima heard all the conversation stop. He turned his head towards the entrance, seeing Hatsumi skipping down the aisle, tossing red flowers, a flustered Bakugou arm in arm with his mom following behind her.

Kirishima's mouth hung open as his face began to heat up, watching as Bakugou walked between the rows, making his way towards him. Bakugou's white dress was poofy, decorated with red speckles. He held a bouquet filled with white and red flowers.

"I can't wait to be your husband." Kirishima mumbled once Bakugou had made it over to him.

"I can't wait to be yours."