I'm cutting the smut out of this story out of respect for bakugou since I'm an adult. Hope yall don't mind :)

Other than that enjoy the double update!

All eyes were on you for the moment. As promised, Mina made sure to fulfil Mitsuki's wishes and make you the most beautiful woman at the feast. A sight to behold. Every man, woman and child couldn't look away, mesmerized by your presence. You were growing uncomfortable, hearing people whisper here and there, unsure if it were good or bad. Usually, you would be fine, attention was always on you, but you're in a new place surrounded by strangers—an entire kingdom at that. If someone noticed how uneasy you were feeling, now would be the perfect time to alert the others, and clear their minds of something else that wasn't your body. 

"Would you all stop gawking and go back to your fucking food and mead!" Slamming his hands on the table, Bakugou pushed off his seat. Crimson orbs found your wondering eyes. In relief, you dropped your hands by your side. "And you, princess-" 

Snapping your head towards the young king, he gestures to the empty chair beside him. Not rejecting the offer, you made your way around the table gracefully. Izuku and his comrades shared compliments in which you expressed your gratitude with a smile. Removing the large cloak off his shoulder, Bakugou held out his hand. 

"Sorry for being late," You apologized, accepting Bakugous hand. 

"There's no need for that. The old hag has always had a flair for the dramatic." The blonde explained, leading you around the chair and wrapping his cloak around your shoulders, hiding little of your top half. "-This should make you feel more comfortable," 

"Thank you," You whispered, sitting down on your seat. Pulling at the ends of the cloak, you adjust it to sit perfectly. Mitsuki cleared her throat, earning Bakugou's attention. A hand on his shoulder forced the man to sit back down on his chair. With her hands knitted together, Mitsuki smiled before the crowd.  

"My children! Let us thank the gods for this bountiful food, and let us also give thanks for the return of my dear son-" Mitsuki spoke, pinching Bakugou's cheek, and he swats her hand away. "Four years ago, our kingdom suffered a tragic loss. Many lives were lost-"

She paused, sucking in a breath through her teeth before she continued. "But for tonight..."

"Tonight is a time to celebrate the return of our king, joined by his distinguished guests. So my children, eat, drink, sing, and dance to your heart's content. Do not hold back. Let the other kingdoms hear our festivities until their ears have shattered!" Mitsuki shouts, clapping her hands together. Mitsuki removed her crown off her head and placed the ringed metal on Bakugou's head. Muttering an incantation beneath her breath, her fingers heated the metal, stretching it so it fits his head. "To King Bakugou!" 

"To King Bakugou!" 

As the music begins, Bakugou sighs, resting his chin against his knuckles. Ears perked at the sound of children approaching your side. Turning your head, two girls smiling walked behind those sitting next to you. They both carried a flower crown, telling you that they both shared their skills in making it.

"Your grace, we made this for you," The girls declared, raising the crown high. You moved your body towards the girls, greeting them. Following them is a small dragon, inches taller than the girls. The dragon picks up a girl by her collar so she can sit the crown on top of your head.

"It's beautiful. Thank you, girls," You adjusted the crown to sit on your head correctly. Raising a hand, you pinch at a flower ask. "May I?" 

The two girls nod their heads, and you pick off the flower. With a wave of your hand, you regrew the flower's stem, creating a circle in your palm. Sprouting out of the stem are flowers of different colours, earning a gasp. You did the same with another flower before sitting the two crowns on top of the girls' heads, surprising their pet dragon. "Now we're matching," 

"Wow, thank you, your grace!" Beamed the girls as they bowed. Once the two had disappeared, you thought you would be left alone. Ochaco is hauling Izuku off of his chair, pleading for a dance. You watch your green-haired friend blush, taking Ochaco's hand. The couple flees the table to join the citizens dancing around the bonfire. Laughing at Izuku struggling with the beat, you covered your mouth just to hide your amusement. Mina and Kirishima joined the dance, making you clap your hands along with the music.

"Mother Mitsuki! come dance with us!" Screamed a group of halfling children, tugging on Mitsuki's sleeves. 

"Alright, alright children, I'm coming," Mitsuki laughed, standing up off her chair. All over, people were very welcoming. Children invited their parents, and loving couples gathered together, followed by the elderly. Also, the local woman dragged Iida along, catching him off guard. Asking Tsuyu to dance is Sero, simply cause he felt left out without his friends. Even the drunkards carried curved dragon horns overflowing with ale. Dragons swayed their tails and fanned their wings. 

Taking a grape off the table, you chewed on the fruit and drank from the cup by your plate. When you taste the ale, you squeal, swallowing the bit in your mouth. "blegh," 

You hear a little chuckle beside you, you find Bakugou handling a cup of his own. "Did I just witness a princess trying ale for the first time?" 

"Perhaps...maybe," You said, wiping the remnants on your lips.

Another chuckle formed a smirk on Bakugous lips. He reached over, lifting up the mug in your hand. "Try again. Drinking it fast should help it go down quicker." 

You did, a quick sip of the ale, and you barely taste it on your tongue, only the aftertaste. Repeating his tip, you finished half of the cup in a matter of seconds. Licking a drop off your cupid's bow, you let out a short breath, mumbling. "That was really helpful-" 

Both you and Bakugou faced the gathering around the bonfire. Only the two of you remained at the table, witnessing the bonds people have with each other. Denki played his lover Jirou's instrument while singing along with the bards. After a while, the music became slow, changing the enthusiasm from ecstatic to calm. A warm feeling spreads throughout your body, sensing the love in the air. It forced a smile on your face, revelled in the energy around you. 

No longer able to keep still, you jump off your seat in an attempt to drag Bakugou along with you. He snaps his head towards you. Pulling on his wrist, you earned a lifted brow. "What are you doing?" 

"Come dance with me," You ordered, not halting your continuous tugging on his arm.

"Huh?! No way in hell!" The tips of his ears turned pink while you moved your hands down and held his hands. Suddenly you remembered Mina telling you about Bakugou's competitiveness and always wanting to be the best at everything. It leaves you with an idea. 

"Come on, Bakugou, it will be fun or is the great dragon king too scared of tripping on his feet!" You assured him, then smirked. Laughing, you felt a tight grip on your hands. Now Bakugou was the one dragging you by your hands. Ladies and gentlemen, we got him.  

"Oh, I'll show fun," Bakugou led you onto the dancefloor until he released one of your hands, causing you to stumble against his chest. Your heart skipped a beat abruptly when he asked. "May I?" 

Meeting his eyes, you gave him a questioning look. "May you what?" 

Bakugou looks down. You follow his gaze seeing his free hand inches away from your waist. Getting the message, you nod your head, granting him permission. Hands moved where you both wanted. Yours rested on his shoulder whilst your other hand is still in Bakugou's. He placed his hand on your waist and moved your joined hands upwards, intertwining your fingers together. 

"You good?" He asked, peering down at you. At first, you both started off slow. Your body swayed in sync with his, ears absorbing Jirou's soothing voice. 

"Yes...I'm more than good, Bakugou," You confessed.

"Good," Bakugou hummed into your shoulder. 

At that moment, you let your bodies move together. Dancing with Bakugou made everything feel small. It's like you belong in his arms and enjoy the warmth shared between your bodies. It brought you closer, sighing in relief. In your heart, you didn't want to let go. 

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