Chapter 61

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"Ei-Eijirou-"

"Come on (F/N), you can do it."

"Please, I can't-"

Tears welled in your eyes as you dug your nails into the wood of the fireplace mantle, gasping for breath. Kirishima was on you, trying to wipe your tears and praising you quietly.

"You're doing fine Princess, you can handle it. Let's keep going."

"T-Tell Bakugou to stop, it's too much...hn-"

"Ї'Ӎ ҋөt ЅtөҏҏЇҋԌ, ЅӉЄ ЈҴЅt ҋЄЄԀЅ tө ЯЄℓДӝ."

Kirishima cupped your cheek and tried to assure you, cooing your name to try and help you relax. You grit your teeth and held back a cry of pain, gasping out a weak plea for help.

"How can I relax?! He's, ah-"

You felt like you were going to pass out, Bakugou towering behind you with his hands moving towards your hips. He told Kirishima he was almost done, and the dragon offered to take over, but Bakugou only glared back.

"ҋө Ї'Ӎ ҋөt ℓЄttЇҋԌ ҰөҴ Ԁө tӉЇЅ, ЅӉЄ'Ѕ ӍЇҋЄ, ДҋԀ Ї'Ӎ ԌөЇҋԌ tө ӉЄℓҏ ӉЄЯ."

With one last pull, Bakugou tugged the strings of your corset, tying it at the end and patting your side to let you know he was done. You let out one last sigh of relief and stood up straight, feeling the fabric against your body.

"Why was this such a pain to get into? Why couldn't I wear the dress from before? That one was more comfortable.."

"Maybe this one matches everyone else better? There seems to be a theme with our clothes."

You adjusted the rest of the dress, checking yourself in the mirror as you spun halfway to admire the skirt. This time the dress was red, the corset a pale rose with the skirt and sleeves a darker pigment, close to the shade of Bakugous eyes. The strings and decorative jewels shown brightly along the seams, red and white crystals adorning the corset. You turned around to see Bakugou and Kirishima in similar outfits to the ones they had before; Kirishimas more like a guards uniform and Bakugous like something you would see Shoto wearing. They were both in shades of red, Bakugous dress shirt a darker blood red with a firey red silk vest. Kirishimas cape was black, with a gold chain and buttons adorning the outfit.

"We stick out."

"We're royal guests, it makes sense for us to."

"More like royal spectacles..."

You sighed and lifted the dress, wanting to step down from the small pedestal and into the simple silver shoes below. Bakugou put his hand up to stop you, getting down on one knee and offering to help you, and you felt your entire body tense up. You slowly offered the prince your foot, whining as he grabbed it roughly, kissing your ankle before slipping the shoe onto you. He did the same with the other and smirked as you glared back at him embarrassed.

"ԌөԀЅ, Ї ѠДҋt tө ЯЇҏ tӉЇЅ ԀЯЄЅЅ өҒҒ өҒ ӉЄЯ."

"ҰЄДӉ ѠЄℓℓ, ѠДЇt ҴҋtЇℓ tөҋЇԌӉt, ҋөt ҋөѠ ѠӉЄҋ ѠЄ'ЯЄ tЯҰЇҋԌ tө ЅҴЯѴЇѴЄ ԀЇҋҋЄЯ."

Bakugou huffed and pouted as you smiled and skipped off of the pedestal, cupping his cheek and kissing him to thank him. His pouting went away in an instant, and the three of you made your way out of the room and into the hallway. Just as you had left, Midoriya and Uraraka left their room, adorning similar outfits. The brunette smiled and complimented your dress, and you did the same, before you all turned to see Shoto standing by a nearby pillar in an outfit identical to Bakugous. His arm was bandaged and held in a sling, and one eye had been covered with a bandage wrapped around his head. His face was sunken in, as if he had seen something terrifying, making you move through the group of people.

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