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You were at a small booth that was selling an American "Funnel Cakes"
A fun shaped "cake" coated with a white powder substance.
The man behind the counter handed it to Katsuki and he handed it to you.

"How do I eat it?"
You asked examining the carnival food.

He tore a piece of the end a shower it to you.

"Like this."
This plopped it in his mouth

You watched his chew the price that he took off watching his features.

He was memorizing.

He noticed your stare and asked
"Are you going to eat any?"
While taking another piece.

"Oh! Yeah."

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"WOAH!"
You jogged a little bit spinning around the open area.
You drowned in the delightful smells, the people, the lights, the art of it all.
It was amazing.

You and Katsuki had tried so many foods, saw so many entertainment acts on the side by venders. Played carnival games like Balloon pop, Bean Bag Toss, Pick a duck, Find the Ball who was hosted by a group of professional scammers. Which kind of pushed Bakugou's limits.
Him yelling at them claiming that they cheated, which they did. The men all responding by shrugging your shoulders and playfully checking their pockets.
You were left laughing at the men. Trying to find which cup the ball was under.
He continuously yelled at them.

"Ok ok again!"
He tossed the ball into the air it landed on his hand and he started sliding the cups along the counter.

"Alright...my left."
You told the man as you pointed to the left cup.

He lifted it to reveal no ball.

"The fuck?!" Katsuki yelled. "I'll kill you!"

His hand started blazing up when you stepped in front of him pushing his backwards.
You were laughing your ass off by how angry he was.
You flung your head back in laughter trying to calm him down.

"N-No! Please! You-You'll Actually kill him."
Your couldn't stop your laughs from stumbling your words.

But he couldn't stay mad when he saw you. You were happy.
You were taking your mind off your parents with him.
You were having the time of your life with him.
The look on your face when you tried a new combination of flavors embroidered into a pastry.
The look on your face when you accidentally won one of the venders games.
The look on your face when you saw different jugglers standing on a unicycle with no effort whatsoever.

The look on your face when you looked at him.
The way you looked back at him for praise when you won a game.
Which he would respond in giving you a head pat, or just a small smile back.

He had to admit. He was having fun

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You both stopped at this Mochi Stick stand.
You ordered a Mitsarashi Dango stick, while he ordered a Kinako Mochi stick.

He payed for the desert and held out the stick for you to hold.
You used both of your hands to lift his to your face and took a bite of the Mochi.
You shuddered in pleasure.
"I'm addicted to these. It's like you can never stop eating them."
You explain while taking the base of the stick in your hand letting it brush against yours.

"Come one let's go."
He said while leaving you behind.

"ALRIGHTY THEN!"

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Your arm was hooked with Bakugou's chewing on the stick that you had your Mochi on.

"Bro bro bro..."
You pointed out.

"What is it?"
He asked while looking to you.

"We should get like hella drunk tonight."
You suggested.

"What the hell? No? We cannot drunk."

"Come one why not?"
You stepped in front of him and ran both of your hands up his chest.

"Why? Are you scared? No one will know."

"No. Y/n."
You got aggravated with him and made his hands wrap around your waist.

"Come onnnnn. It's not like we won't recover or anything."

You wrapped your arms around his neck trying to pressure him into doing it with you.

"I'm not even supposed to be out here in the first place."
You chuckled.

"So why not have a little fun..."
You trailed off while your face got progressively got closer to his.

You were then interrupted by a stranger yelling
"HEY!"

He flung your head around to wear the voice was coming from to see a man with a camera dangling from his neck.

"May I get a picture of your two? I'm a professional photographer and I work downtown at the international cultural photographer club. And I was taking pictures of the festival. You too are very cute so could you both like hug? Of maybe kiss? Something cute to go in my submission. If you don't mind."

"WHAT THE FU- No. we aren't interested in your-"

You stopped his statement by pulling his face in to give him a quick kiss on the cheek.

You saw a big flash and you squinted your eyes.

"Shit."
You whispered as you used your hand as a shield from the bright light.

"Ah! Perfect thank you both so much!"
And he ran up to other venders and people who were also at the festival.

"See that wasn't so bad."
You gleamed.

He looked away trying to hide his face that was drenched in pink.

You smiled at his stubbornness. You thought it was cute. Him trying to hide his emotions.

"Let's get some ice cream."
He said as he took his hands from your waist and gave himself a head start towards a vender labeled
"ICE CREAM" In bold.

You laughed as you picked up your pace and once your finally caught up to him, you leaned your head on his shoulder.

"Ah...Thank you, Katsuki. Tonight was amazing."

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