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

CH.91 Unnoticed Plans

Deku POV

I rubbed my heavy, sleepy, eyes open and stretch out my arms in a yawn. It was fairly early in he morning, snow pitter patters on the window with a silent blow along with the chilly breeze.

"Good morning bedhead." The spiky blonde boyfriend sits a venti carmel frappuccino with non fat coconut milk exactly 2 1/2 cups of sugar with 4 chocolate drizzles, 6 1/2 pump of caramel drizzle, 3 expresso shots mixed in, extra whip cream, as well as birthday cake pop mixed in with a bit of strawberries on top, chocolate chips, coconut flakes, pump of vanilla, one pump of hazelnut, banana slices mixed in, chocolate shavings coating the bottom, cinnamon dolce and just a pinch of matcha powder, coffee next me on the desk I previously slept on the night before.

"Yawn~ mornin'. What are you all dressed for?" I question sipping on the overdone coffee.

"Guest."

What?

I cock a curious eyebrow, looking up from my heated drink "Guest? Who's possibly going to come out all this way in this snow blizzard?"

Knock Knock, BAM!

"Hello~ cuties!"

What the...
My face scrunched up into itself in disbelief.
I immediately shot my head around to Kacchan as he whistled suspiciously the other direction.

I gave a short content wave. "H-Hey guys... Long time no see?"

"Deku? DEKU!"

I was unexpectedly bombarded with the two in the scariest hug I've ever had.

"How could you leave us!" The blonde cries over my left.

"Never again!" The red equally cries over my right

I felt wet tears soak up my grey sweater and slide down my spine. I gasped at the chill of it.

"I'm sorry." I hug remorsefully back. "I promise I'll make it up to both of you."

"Well you being back with the best manly man in the world, besides myself, should be more then enough, alright?" The obvious one to say that, comments. "If he does anything, his ass will be swiftly beat by yours truly."

Denki then quickly pulls me aside. "I just can't believe you left without saying goodbye and ran off to be a millionaire! Rude! But we still love you. I can tell you look cute as ever keeping that youthfulness of yours! Unlike someone over here." Denki points and whispers at a confused redhead.

"No time for chit-chat! I'll take Deku, Denki you take Bakugo, we'll meet up again tonight." Kirishima proposes with a finger whirling around the air.

Denki agrees with one hand on each hip. "No problem! Bakubro? Your hand?"

"Pfft! Hell no!" Bakugo shoves away peeved at the other annoying blonde.

They laugh and continue to push one another out till it was our turn to be on our way as well.

"Now Deku, lets go make you the ideal bride-groom that you already are!"

Bakugo POV

"Do you have any idea where you're taking us?"

"Well, the deal was, Eroji was to deal with tuxedos, which he'll get with you tomorrow, and we're supposed to get food. Somehow I feel that's a bad idea to do with you, though." He counts his fingers one by one till expressing concern towards me.

"Whys that?"

"The only shit you ever choke down that throat of yours is spicy." He leans in to turn on the radio, not wanting the heat of a bunch of yelling. Which I quickly swipe him away from. No way I'm letting him change my station.