Where The Wind Blows ( Bakudeku Dance AU ) //COMPLETE//

CH.88 All I want for Christmas is...

Bakugo POV

Damn, I haven't been back on stage in so long...and this is how I show out for an appearance?! Tch, some of these people must assume we're amateurs, and instead of one bad act they get two. Right. Like hell that's gonna happen. Quite a bit of them are starting to recognize Deku. We better hurry and get this over with.

I began to feel myself become fidgety. I can not screw this up. Absolute not. One of the girls tiptoe over and chucks a towel at my uncontrollable sweaty face. A green headed midget then rushes over and pats gently upon my forehead.

"I find it quite baffling to witness you so troubled like this, my dear Kacchan." He states in a British yet, slightly worried tone.

"Hah? Why are you talking like that? You're such a big dweeb." I shove the Christmas hat over his flushed face. He faintly lifts it up, batting an emerald eye out at me. Deku begins to laugh, covering his face to hide the bit of embarrassment.

I was just as embarrassed as well but, I couldn't help to let out a raging laughter along.

"Places, ladies! Places!"

I took a deep breathe to relieve at least a quarter of my overwhelming amount of stress. I then felt the softening, warm grip of my significant other grasp upon my hand and gently intertwine the fingers.

"Don't worry Kacchan, I got you all the way. Haha, its not like you peaked in high school or anything."

"Hah. Right." I snarled at the stupid yet, intentional comment.

Rolling my annoyed eyes, we make our way outside again.

3rd POV

"Now, here comes about four, may I say, lovely ladies, and our two absurdly attractive guest!"

The four women happily skipped upon stage with Deku standing in the front confident, and his companion, Bakugo, not so confident. Deku was as loose as a noodle, but a noodle with complete control of course. While on the other hand, Bakugo was a raw uncooked noodle that could break any second with one wrong move.

The Christmas jingle began to play and the four women danced as planned. As a guest, you weren't expected to know what you were doing-just have fun and make it up as you go.

The red and green greenette that could remind anyone of the epitome of Christmas, gripped harder on the blondes hand unexpectedly. He pushed him back then forward again, locking eyes to get his Kacchan's attention. Deku didn't want him so focused on the anxiety of the whole crowd, however; to just let loose and enjoy himself. Bakugo did his best to go along with these movements, although; his muscles kept wanting to tighten with every step. He felt as if he was just taking baby steps again, and he was even better at that then he was now. To say, this was not helping. The cheerful freckled boy noticed this and swings behind Kacchan like it was, 'supposed', to be this way.

To everyone's surprise, Deku shot Kacchan up into the air like the wholesome baby he is. Now this, this definitely distracted Bakugo as intended.

Bakugo releases what took place as he quickly snapped back into reality and took the impressive smaller lovers hand and spun him around ten times. They then separated and moved back in forth in a swinging, hoping, motion. They held hands once again, facing each other. It was clear to many people knew what was going on, while others were completely oblivious. The girls then spun in circles around them while facing the crowd-still as they went for the straight 360°.

It was slowly starting to take off to the last part of the merry song.

By this point, people on the streets had their phones out recording and what not, ready to post or send to loved ones.

The girls heads were turned towards the front while their body was face the other direction. They snapped along to the last bit and both Deku and Bakugo slowly started holding hands and getting closer to one another.

Everyone sung to the buoyant part of the song as it was a golden classic. Maybe you might not preference it, though; the dance was most definitely something to get along into. The girls also very much sung in the back to the jolly, joyful music-getting a bit sloppy with their dance even, having way too much enjoyment with this.

However, nobody expected this. Not the crowd nor, the girls. Not even the boys themselves.

Bakugo leaned into Deku's shivering face, only a tad heated from all the extreme movements. He whispers...

"All I want for Christmas is..."

Deku whispers back in a swift motion.

"You."

They cut each other off, kissing immediately. Bakugo didn't hold anything back and went full throttle in love.

The crowd gasps as so did the other dancers.

Snap! Snap!

They stood for a solid 10 seconds into a kiss before quickly pulling away, coming to terms with what they just done.

Deku was tempted to dash off stage in a small amount of humiliation. This isn't how he wanted to show the world Kacchan was his. He wanted to be more formal and professional about it. Not some...silly dance concert...!

Before Deku was able to slowly shift away, the ash blonde holds his neck between the crotch of his warm and muscular arms.

Bakugo proudly waves as he thinks this couldn't be any better.

His Izuku attempts to adjust around a bit before slightly waving also.

The crowd begins to notice who the two boys were and starts calling out their names in amazement for the greatest rebound they could ever have.

Deku was lost in contemplating thought, maybe this wasn't so bad, after all. He starts giggling at all his and his lovers overwhelming amount of stress. And for what? There was nothing to be worried about in the first place.

The girls began to fan girl in he background-fully aware they stole the show, still not caring since they had a blow out show themselves.

"I never seen that coming!" One says.

"I seen it from miles away." Two says.

"Aww! Wait, who are they again??" Three says.

"Could be gayer." Four states lastly.

The two boys proudly pose for their final photograph before swiftly going back to change.

The girls bid them goodbye and good luck after their final hug and picture. They recommended leaving through the back to not be seen while handing over the rest of their things from beforehand.

Bakugo POV

I admired Deku as he dashed ahead of me while holding a couple bags. I idolized his lighthearted energy as he spun around and the scarf he once wore swung around his small frame. I adored all of him, and nothing could change that. Not his flaws, nor how long we're apart.

"Haha! Kacchan, tonight was perfect!" He continues prancing and I couldn't help but to snicker at this. I pick up the pace and caught him before he could stumble around even more. He leans against my chest with a gigantic, inhumane brightly glowing, grin. I gently caress his cheek wholeheartedly until he took his focus off my own.

"Hey...Kacchan..." I watch curiously as he fidget's around with an unfamiliar bag. "I-I..."

"Yeah?"

"I THINK I LEFT A BAG BACK AT THE STAGE! BE RIGHT BACK-!" And just like that, he was gone.

I smile and shake my head as snow slowly started fluttering down again. I lift a hand for no particular reason in general, but just to do so. My burning, passionate, crimson, orbs then caught hold of a particular sign upon a fence.

"Meteor Shower...this Friday...December 25th, eh?"

So tomorrow, a burning, big balled rock people call, "a shooting star" to wish on.

This was a quite a direct sign, literally.

Well, now is about more than time then any.

Don't you think?

Deku?