How We Came To Be

Chapter 29 - How We Came to be

Walking up to her two-bedroom apartment, she took out her keys when she noticed the mail on the floor. She picked it up and walked into the apartment.

"I'm home!" yelled out the brunette girl. Taking off her shoes, she made her way into the kitchen where she was sure to find her boyfriend of 7 years.

"Hey babe." She told the man with glasses that was fussing over a pot, wrapping her arms around him from behind.

"Welcome home babe." The tall muscular man answered. "How was work?"

"Eh, just patrolling around today, not much to do." She shrugged as she walked to the table. "What are you making?"

"Well, it was supposed to be chicken casserole, but I guess I'm just calling some take out." He sighed defeated at his failed attempt of dinner.

"I'll get the menu." She laughed at her boyfriend walking to the living room.

"Is this the mail?" she heard him yell as she picked up the Chinese food menu on the center table, it happened a lot that Iida would mess up dinner, she had menu's around just in case.

"Yeah!" Uraraka answered her boyfriend as she walked back into the kitchen.

"Will you look at that." He told her as he scanned over a neatly folded card. "Looks like they're finally tying the knot." She smiled at the piece of paper.

"Who is?" she asked, genuinely interested.

"Have a look." He handed her the invitation card.

She gave the paper a once over as excitement filled her face. It was happening, they were getting married. Kami knows how long she had waited for this day; she had the perfect dress waiting in her closet for this occasion.

The invitation card was a simple beige with gold edges and letters, it read:

Together with their parents,

Izuku Midoriya

&

Katsuki Bakugo

Request the pleasure of your company as they celebrate their marriage.

>><<

Saturday, July 27th 2027
at 5:00 o'clock in the evening

>><<

Ribbon Chapel

Onimichi, Hiroshima

>><<

Dinner and reception to follow.

RSVP by the following week.

She was beyond excited, this was going to be the wedding of the decade, the wonder duo would finally be uniting as one.

Though she admitted to being a bit let down that Deku hadn't told her sooner. She looked down at the date on the card, she had a month to prepare.

She decided to give him a call and chew his ear off about it. He'd never hear the end of it. Dialing, she held the phone to her ear as she took laid down on the couch in the living room.

"Hm..." must be busy, she said as the call went to voicemail. She'd try again later.

On the other side of Musutafa, Japan, a man in his early twenties sat up against a wall inside an abandoned building in his clad green hero suit. He'd been sitting there for about ten minutes, waiting for the green light.