The devil's little angel

The Princes

Peaceful silence filled the large, white room. Nothing more then the mere sound of wind from outside could he heard, but it didn't make it any less peaceful, or quiet.

Among the white room, there were many decorations and objects filling the no longer empty spaces. A painting hung above a beautiful white dresser. A flower filled vase set neatly on the dresser. A few pictures in picture frames perched on the dresser as well. A small desk with a large mirror sat about 3 feet away from the dresser. On the little desk, there was a baby blue jewelry box, along with a bit of make-up, a hair brush and a few other items

Right in the center of the room laid a large queen sized bed. On that bed was a set of silky white sheets, with a soft, silky blanket. White pillows to match the rest of the bed. The only other color was the head of green hair, which laid ever so peacefully on the pillows.

As the sun started to shine through the silky curtains that hung above the window sill, covering the outside that crept in through the glass. The mop of green hair started to shift, turning positions. There laid a boy with freckles on his cheeks.

The boy soon opened his eyes to reveal beautiful, emerald eyes. He sat up and stretched out with a quiet yawn. After stretching out his arms, he stretched out his long, fluffy white wings next. After one more yawn, the greenette was fully away and out of bed. He pulled open two doors that no one would notice if it wasn't for the golden handles.

The boy looked through the clothes that were hung up behind the two doors. He grabbed a long sleeve, pastel pink, oversized shirt. The shirt went pretty low, covering a good portion of his thighs. He pulled on a pair of shorts that'll stay hidden under the shirt, but will also cover when he's flying. Finally came the pink pastel thigh high socks. After his outfit was finished, he exited his room and started towards the kitchen, checking to see what breakfast was gonna be.

Turns out it was gonna be eggs, bacon and toast. The angel smiled as he waited for the breakfast to be cooked.

On the other side of the world, there was shouting, along with the sounds of glass shattering.

"Katsuki Bakugo! Get your ass down here and eat your breakfast!" Shouted Mitsuki, the Queen of demons.

"I'm coming! So stop shouting you old hag!" Shouted back a male. The male in particular was Bakugo Katsuki, the prince of demons.

The ash blonde got out of his large, king sized bed, then walked to his closet, picking out a white t-shirt, and a pair of black, holed jeans. After getting dressed, he walked out the room, stormed down the stairs, then walked into the large kitchen. He then sat down in his seat at the long table that set in the dining room. Shortly after he was seated, their breakfast was brought to them by their servants.

Bakugo had started eating, along with the rest of his family. After a few minutes of eating in silence, Mitsuki spoke up.

"So, the angel queen, Inko, and I have spoke, and came to an agreement." She said, catching her husband's and son's attention "oh? And what might that be, honey?" Asked Masaru, the king of demons.

Bakugo nodded, not really interested in what she had to say, but knew he'd hear about it anyways.

"Well. We've decided to make angels and demons become closer. So, we're putting our sons together. We figured, they're both future Kings, so if the two become friends before that, then they'll help the two sides get together." She replied making Bakugo nearly choke on his food

"What the hell? Why do I have to become friends with those weaklings?!" Shouted the teen, glaring angrily at his mother.

"Because I said so ungrateful brat!" Shouted Mitsuki. Bakugo only growled, which earned him a small on the head by his mother.

Bakugo quickly stood up, he had already finished his food so he got ready to leave the dining room "Not gonna happen!" He shouted before leaving the room and heading towards the front doors, deciding to go out and do who knows what.

Back on the angel's side. Izuku sat at the table, along side his mother, Inko. He gave her a warm smile before kissing her cheek, as usual to every other morning

"Good morning, Mother. How'd you sleep?" Asked the teen. Inko smiled warmly "I slept quite well, and you?" She returned the question.

Izuku chuckled softly "I slept pretty good" he said before they both turned their attention to the breakfast being placed in front of them.

"Thank you Iida" said Inko, thanking the kind servant "No problem my queen, please enjoy" replied the boy before bowing and heading off to do what he needed to do.

"Honey, there's something I need to talk to you about" said Inko after she took a bite of her food, then swallowed it.

Izuku looked at her, then tilted his head "what would you like to talk about?" Asked the greenette.

"Well, the Mitsuki and I have been chatting, and we've decided to take a step further in getting the angels and demons closer. We've decided to try and get you and Bakugo, their son, to become friends. As future kinds, it'll be really helpful in the future" said Inko, speaking softly

Izuku thought about what she said before nodding "alright then mother, if that's what's needed then to be it" he replied with a smile.

Inko kissed her son's cheek "you're such a good boy, Izuku. I'm happy to have you as my son" she replied with a smile of her own

And from then, it was set for the two Princes. They were to become friends to bring the two nations together.