"Kacchan... You look so beautiful..."

He was fighting to regain consciousness. Struggling. His eyes clenched shut as he attempted to focus. Despite how discombobulated his mind was, he still knew that meek voice anywhere.

"Too bad you were asleep or you could've seen my entrance. I did a little spin and everything."

Katsuki's eyes suddenly shot open.

"...Deku."

"Hey there," The young man replied with a small smile. "Nice to see you're finally awake."

Katsuki Bakugou averted his attention to their surroundings. The two were in some sort of heavily damaged building with a large section of its roof missing, allowing for an atypical beam from the moon to hit the two like a spotlight. Averting his eyes away from where they stood, he could somewhat make out shapes of benches along the dirt clumps and rubble sectioned at the darker part of the place, though he was surprised they were still standing since the surroundings told a story of abandonment and neglect. He was also surprised he could see that much, considering his eyesight was fairly poor at the moment.

"A... church?" he muttered in confusion before laughter pushed his attention back to the male in front of him. "What are you wearing...?"

"It's my veil, silly. You're only just now noticing?"

Although it was true Katsuki somehow missed that completely, that's not what he was referring to. The person in front of him - the one he called Deku without much thought until now - was someone new. The dark colors hugging his body in the form of slacks, a vest, and a wool necktie threw Katsuki for a loop. There was even more darkness along more than just his clothing; his eyes were lined black over his usual bags and his nails were painted the same void of a color. Even the flowers he had his hands clasped around were a dark, faded shade.

The only parts of him that gave off any contrast were his dress shirt, the veil itself, and his hair. But even then he noticed the dark green hair was different, at least in style, somewhat slicked back. This was as far as Katsuki could see under the sheer white lacy cloth covering his head and face.

"Who the hell are you?!" he suddenly shouted, causing the smaller man before him to pout.

"Kacchan, please calm down. You're embarrassing me..."

"WHO THE HELL DO YOU THIN-" Katsuki shot his head forward before immediately coughing. His neck hit something stiff, causing him to retract back and attempt to regain his breath.

"D-Don't scare me like that, okay!" Deku squeaked before him, averting his eyes to the flowers.

Katsuki took the moment to look down at himself. What he found wasn't flowers, but a collection of leather belts strapped to his body along a silver standing platform. He wasn't exactly dressed for the bizarre occasion; he was wearing what he remembered he had on the other night; a black tank top and matching colored sweats. He squeezed his eyes shut suddenly, catching Deku's attention as he tried to get it together.

"Kacchan, are you okay? Do you have a headache?"

"Shut it! You don't know me!"

"Kacchan..."

"I said shut up!"

Katsuki was then met with a bit of silence before a small laugh hit his ears.

Goddammit... Goddammit!

He was trying to piece together everything at once - where he was, what was happening, how he ended up the way he was now - but it was hard to do when he was trying to also figure out why he couldn't feel anything from about the shoulders downward.

"You drugged me, didn't you?" Katsuki was a bit calmer then as he opened his eyes to see a smiling Deku still in front of him. He growled and narrowed his own eyes in response. "You weird bastard... Just what the hell do you want with me?"

"Don't pretend you don't know why we're here! We're getting married, silly!"

"What?! I'm not getting married to you!" Katsuki began to feel an oddly warm stream trickle down the side of his neck. Deku's eyes shifted to the side of his captive's face before and sighed.

"Toga and her terrible job... Let me get that for you."

"Wait, what the-?! Hey!"

Katsuki was becoming a bit nervous when Deku turned his back. He seemed to be handing off the flowers to a figure in the shadow - a fairly large figure from the looks of it.

Is that... a damn noumu?!

"Hold still, Kacchan," said Deku as he flipped his veil up over his head before latching his hands onto Katsuki's face. He leaned in towards the left ear where the trail was with a bright, almost childish grin before slowly releasing his tongue from his mouth. "This will only take a second."

The tip of his tongue made contact with the nape of his neck to stop the trail from moving any further, causing Katsuki to seemingly shudder. There was a lump present in his throat that Deku could now feel. It only excited him more.

"G-Get the hell away from me before I beat the shit outta you!"

His words were ignored as the dark-haired male pressed the rest of his tongue along his neck and began to slowly shift upwards back to the source. Once Deku got to Katsuki's earlobe, his captive began to growl. The area was still sensitive and sore, but Deku still decided to play with it as much as the large earring in the way would allow.

He eventually pulled back to see Katsuki's face balled up in discomfort. There was a tint of red along Deku's lower lip that he wiped away and licked off his thumb. Noticing what he did, he began to laugh nervously.

"Sorry, Kacchan. I couldn't contain myself... I've honestly missed you so much, I-"

"WHO THE HELL SAID YOU AND THAT BITCH COULD PIERCE ME, GODDAMMIT?!"

Deku had a blank look on his face as the bound male before him was obviously angry. Even so, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Even when something more important is happening, you always have your priorities set elsewhere." He adjusted his veil back over his face and proceeded to retrieve his flowers from the shadows. "And to answer your question, Toga showed me some wedding magazines that had a lot of articles about the true concept of a bride. Something about a 'woman's special day' and all that. I started researching different things that came with being a bride. I liked the veil on me personally, and I was the only one who could hold the flowers, but I didn't want to leave you out of an opportunity to be beautiful, too. So we went with something simple. This was the obvious choice, considering you look so much like your mother."

Deku turned back to Katsuki with a gentle smile, "And she's very beautiful. She looks nice with earrings on, so we figured you would too. And we were not wrong!"

"What did you League of Villain bastards do with my mother?! I'll kill you where you stand right now!"

"Such passion and love for your family. I hope you can replicate that for your children." Deku placed a hand to his stomach as a light blush crossed his face before grinning again. "Don't worry; nothing happened. It was a comparison I made myself. A judgment call based on memory."

It seemed as though Katsuki wasn't buying it in the slightest. Deku moved on, anyway, "We've wasted enough time, I think. It's time we got the ceremony started, Kacchan!"

[Hello all! It is I, Rain! It has been a LONG ass time, hasn't it? Yeah... Well, that's what happens when you decide to go to college. Anyway! Just letting you all know that I'm trying to engage back into writing again because I missed it so much, and why not come back with one of the hottest anime/manga out right now, My Hero Academia! Or Boku no Hero, if you prefer to be selective. This is merely exposition... a lot of exposition. I do have a continuation of Red Wedding on the way, but I always make sure to keep to my 1000-word quota because I think exceeding that excessively could be too much for someone reading... especially since I'm only now getting back into the swing of things. (Of course, it's not exactly 1000, but I try not to push too much further past it.) I hope it's alright for my first piece of fic back.

See ya later!]