Kacchako request for @le-hibou-noir! She asked for some aged up, drunk confession Kacchako. I hope you like it, love!
“Get that shit out of my face.”
Kaminari deflated in front of him, a flute of champagne clutched in his outstretched hand.
“You won’t even break your no drinking rule for the Heroes’ Gala? Dude, have a little fun!”
Bakugou gave the room a sweeping once-over, taking in the lavish decor, the expensive tailored suits, the glittering gowns in every color. There were small, spindly tables set up along the edges of a shining dance floor and long tables overflowed with food and drink at the back of the room. A stage, where awards would be presented and speeches given later in the evening, dominated the space beyond the dance floor.
And there were people everywhere.
Not exactly his idea of fun.