Bakugo's POV:
"Katsuki, get dressed nicely. We don't want to make Y/n look bad by having a scruffy Pomeranian as her protege." Old Hag yelled up the stairs.
"Fine, you old bitch!!" I screeched back and rolled my eyes silently. To be honest, I was going to get dressed up nice without her asking. But no way I'd tell her that.
I found an old crimson tuxedo with a deep red tie, and black shirt under it. I put it on, along with shoes, and just played around with my hair a little (it didn't change anything). I looked like this:
I looked in the mirror. Well damn. I walked out. "Oh, Katsuki, Y/n's gonna love that..." She smirked.
"Whatever old hag." I rolled my eyes and got into the car to drive there.
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Y/n's POV:
"Y/n, dear?" My mom called up the stairs. "Yeah, mom?" I called back.
She walked into my room. "I just wanted to say how proud I am of you. Not just how you've taught that Bakugo boy piano, but for everything." She took her hands in mine. "I love you, my Y/n-bear."
"Aww....thanks, Mom! I love you so much too....so so so much." I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "But get your ass out, I need to get dressed."
"Alright, alright. You better show me that gorgeous-ass dress before you go, or it'll be bad young lady, very very bad." Mom finished.
"Don't worry, Mom, of course I will." I reassured, and got dressed in this, with these shoes, this makeup, and this clutch:
"Woah." Mom breathed when I went down the stairs. "Y/n. You're so beautiful my baby!!"
"Thanks, Mom." I sighed happily.
I got in our car, and Mom drove me to my office for the concert. All I could think about was how handsome Katsuki was gonna look, though....