"Spring!" Kaminari whooped as he burst out of his house.

"Shut the fuck up, Captain Obvious." Bakugo grumbled.

Kaminari hopped in the backseat with the blonde and Sero. Kirishima and Mina were in the front seat, the red head driving.

"Where's Jiro and Kota?" Kaminari asked.

Kirishima glanced in the rear view mirror, "Their going to meet us there. Jiro went to pick up Kota."

"Besides~!" Sero slurred. "No room in this car anyways."

Mina turned around to the three, "One more week till the dress rehearsal. Two more weeks till vows are exchanged, four more weeks till the honeymoon, and a month till I become an aunt."

"No, Mina." Bakugo barked.

"Aw, come on, Bakugo!" Mina whined. "You guys would make great parents."

"Did you forget the fact that men can't have children, babe?" Kirishima asked.

Sero snorted, "There's this new quirk out, dude. Allows males to have children."

Mina smirked at the blonde, who flipped her off and grumbled, "Fuck you, Mina. Besides, I don't want kids."

"What about Midoriya soon to be Bakugo?" Kaminari asked.

"He won't shut up about a cat." Bakugo huffed. "But other than that, he looks at Eri, Kota, Mahoro, and Katsume as if they were his own kids. And last time it was ever mentioned, he didn't want a fucking child."

"Yet." Mina added.

"Will you shut the fuck up!" Bakugo yelled.

Kaminari snorted, "I think the problem is that Midoriya doesn't want to get it on like donkey kong with Kacchan."

"You're dead, Pikachu!" Bakugo yelled, trying to reach over and grab him.

Kirishima parked the car and interrupted the argument, "We're here! And so is Jiro and Kota!"

Bakugo was quick to get out of the car and head to the two, but alas everyone was quick to follow.

"Hey, little dude!" Kirishima greeted Kota, who waved silently.

"We ready?" Mina asked.

Jiro nodded, "We're just picking up our outfits right?"

"Yeah." Bakugo grumbled. "Then taking it to the reception place to put them in the dressing room."

"And we needed all of us to do this?" She continued.

"Apparently."

They walked into the tailor place, going to the counter. Despite doubts, Bakugo did all the talking with formality and no cussing. His wedding was in two weeks, like hell he'd not be serious about this.

He looked back at everyone, who were being handed their outfits, until he was handed his own. They walked out of the building, placing their dresses and tuxedos carefully in the trunk of the cars.

"Hurry up!" Mina whined. "I haven't seen the reception point yet!"

"Just for you, Mina, I'll go extra slow." Bakugo grinned.

"You're such a butt, Bakugo!" Mina screeched and poured in the front seat.