Enchanted {KiriBaku|BakuShima}

Epilogue

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Katsuki placed his arms out by his side, letting his tailor, nicknamed Best Jeanist, do his work. The uniform felt stiff, but he wasn't about to complain. Though, he would like to leave his hair spiky but unfortunately, he had to brush it down. Mina and a girl with brown hair that goes by the name Ochako came in and covered up his bags with makeup. Adding a bit of eyeliner to make his gaze sharper. He looked himself up and down, seeing if he needed to adjust anything to where it was less uncomfortable.

He walked down the hall that's been cleaned up and down to where you could see your reflections on the hard wood. Jirou and Kaminari were given the signal to open the double doors to the balcony. He stepped in as a prince, knowing full well this place would be the last time he would be as prince and the first place he'll stand as King. He was nervous, but he'd be damned to show it on his face.

There was a priest along with the royalty he made peace treaties with. And with those people present, the ceremony starts.

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"I now declare Bakugou Katsuki, KING of Bakuhatsuba!" Roars erupted from the crowd as a crown was placed in n his head. The traditional cape was draped over his shoulders and he was given the Buryoku, a gold sword with a diamond encrusted hilt with honor. The furry top of the red cape tickled his neck but a determined smile found its way to his face as he held the sword up with his right hand, his foot took a step forward as he furrowed his brows.

"I WILL HONOR AND PROTECT THIS EXTRAORDINARY COUNTRY AND ITS PEOPLE! THAT IS A PROMISE!" Bakugou shouted confidently. The crowd went wild as he smiled fearlessly, intending to keep that promise until he couldn't move anymore. He would do it for Eijirou and his forest friends. He would do it for his mom and dad and everyone that is important to him.

He would do it for himself.

{~}

Katsuki yawned as he slumped back to his room. Slightly grateful that Kirishima was already there. He needed to do this today, for his own sake.

"That was an inspiring speech you gave Katsuki. I saw a lot of people cry!" Kirishima exclaimed once he shut the door behind him.

"Yeah, and I saw you cry too." Bakugou smirked, taking off his jacket. Kirishima blushed as he chuckled awkwardly, scratching the nape of his neck.

"Ah, well it was so manly!" Kirishima tried to excuse, which only made the blonde chuckle. He washed his face and ruffed his hair to where it was a messy spike. He shoved off his trousers to expose his underwear and tank top.

"It's like I was encased in fucking plaster," Bakugou muttered slipping on a pair of sweats. He glared at the redhead who was looking away, find something, anything to keep his eyes off the blonde. "Oi, Eijirou."

The boy froze before smiling widely and whipped around. "That's the first time you said my name!"

"Really?" Bakugou thought back. "I guess you're right."

"What is it?" Kirishima day crisscrossed on his bed and the moonlight shining on his shitty beautiful face didn't help his heart.

They sat in silence for a while before the blonde looked away at the window.

"...Become my King...."

Kirishima tilted his head, his hair flat and dangled around his chubby face. "What do you mean?"

"Like it sounds idiot!" Bakugou flushed red as sat next to him. "Become my King and we'll rule this country together." Bakugou took Kirishimas hands into his own before the boys eyes went wide.

"You mean..."

"Yes dumbass!" Bakugou stood back up and walked to the window. "I've liked you since the day I learned your name. I didn't know why, but when we started spending more time together...when you helped me grieve, when you healed me, when you tried everything in your power to make me feel better...you helped me back on my feet and I'll be forever fucking grateful for that..." He closed his eyes. "And when I started noticing how I felt lighter, free around you. My stomach always felt queasy and I had the urge to hold your hand a lot. Your smile makes me happy. We tease and argue of silly things and it never fails to buy my heart at ease when I'm with you. Though I have to admit..." Katsuki turned to face the boy. "It feels to short to love you, but it feels like we've been friends for years. And know I can trust you with anything so..." Katsuki looked away again as he scratched his elbow.

Silence filled the room. Katsuki started to panic a little bit when Kirishima stood up and walked over to him. He gulped before looking at the boy and found a caring smile instead of a disgusted frown.

"I've loved you for years Katsuki." Kirishima slowly wrapped his hands around the blonde waist. "I've watched you grow up. I've always admired you and one day I realized the feelings I felt towards you weren't just adoration anymore. I fell in love with you from a distance," Kirishima placed his head on his shoulder and nuzzled into the crook of his neck.

"So you stalked me?" Bakugou asked smugly. He didn't feel creeped out but was a bit uncomfortable with the information.

"Well, I basically watched you every other day while I grew up too. Call me what you want, it doesn't change my feeling towards you." Bakugou's heart soared as he embraced the warm body of his lover.

"What do you say then?"

"I accept. I wanna be with you forever and I don't want you with anyone else but me." Kirishima hugged a little tiighter. "I'll always be here for you when you need me that's a promise I'll try my best to keep." Bakugou flushed red before pushing at his shoulders.

"You don't just say sappy shit like that you idiot!" Kirishima laughed but continued to press his body against him.

"It's the truth Katsuki," Kirishima peck a kiss on his cheek, taking the blonde off guard. Katsuki growled.

"Excuse me?" Katsuki pouted and Eijirou chuckled at how cute he looked.

"Fine fine." Kirishima cupped the blonde face him his hands and gently connected their lips. The kids was sweet and drawn out, the two savoring the loving taste of the other.

When they pulled away, they could barely catch their breaths for their hearts were pounding. Kirishima whined as he once again nuzzled into the crook of his loves neck. "I'm tired."

"Fuck, me too." Bakugou awkwardly walked to the bed as Eijirou was hugging him. They collapsed on the mattress and quickly settled under the covers before Kirishima draped his arm around Katsuki once again. Bakugou chuckled as he pecked the boy in the cheek and slowly fell unconscious as Eijirou played with his hair.

It was an enchanting love story, full of joy, sorrow, fury, and excitement.

It was magical.

And the boys lived

Gayfully

Ever

After

{End}

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Published November 23 2019