Wedding

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It was their second wedding. A beach one. The crowd was filled with a mix of the Karasuno volleyball team, heroes, Quet's friends, and titans. 

Quets dress flowed in the wind, a mix of lace and layers of fabric, with golden details all across. 

"You look pretty put together for once," Quet smirked as she walked down the aisle towards her husband. He wore a black suit and a red tie.

"Your calves look nice in that dress. Sure you didn't sneak some volleyball padding under there" Bakugou smirked back.

The two exchanged their vows and exchanged a passionate kiss, before they walked over to join their friends at the party. Many drinks were drunk, empty white claws and beer bottles decorated the flower, reflecting the light from the disco ball onto people's faces. The two sliced into their velvety rich, dark chocolate cake, and fell into chairs right after, too drunk to speak.

"Remember how we hated each other when we first met?" Quet smiled as she took his hand, tracing the veins. 

"How could I forget..." he smiled off at her, "You never did tell me, how it happened from your perspective. That must have been wild"

"Well, you see," Quet smiled fondly at the memories, "It all started when Livatina said..."

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