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Epilogue
Hiro leaned his head to the side, resting it on GoGo's as the movie played before them, neither really caring too much about it. A few rows away, Wasabi and his girlfriend were absolutely loving it, however. Hiro smiled at that.
"So, what great invention are you going to make next?" GoGo asked, Hiro glancing down at her, seeing one of her thumbs trailing over the diamond ing on her finger, the other brushing over the skin on his newest prosthetic's thumb.
He smiled, staring at the hand. He had finally perfected it, at least as far as he was concerned. It had feeling, functioned like normal, felt like a normal hand, and was durable and strong enough to punch through steel or rip a car door off, just in case GoGo's driving ever got them into the accident he was always afraid it would.
"I dunno," Hiro smiled. "Maybe I'll work with Baymax and cure cancer."
"That's a good idea," GoGo said. "It'd probably be your second best invention too."
"Second?" Hiro asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Oh yeah," GoGo said, smiling mischievously up at him. "Your arm's vibrate function will always be the greatest thing you ever invent."
Hiro grinned, rolling his eyes and kissing her. GoGo smiled, kissing him back and trailing her tongue along his bottom lip, Hiro allowing her in instantly as she pulled his right hand into her lap.
"GoGo," Hiro said, pulling away.
"What?" GoGo asked. "Aside from Wasabi and his girlfriend, we have the theater literally to ourselves, and they're not paying attention. Besides, I need to make sure it still works."
She kissed him again and he sighed, kissing her back and turning on his prosthetic's vibrate function, which he had added exclusively as a birthday present for her, one which she had obviously loved, based on how quickly she instantly put his hand to work now.
Hiro tugged at his bowtie, only for Wasabi to swat his hand away, then return to his position of having his hands clasped in front of himself. Hiro gave him an exasperated look before glancing up the aisle as GoGo stepped into her, her white dress hanging to just above her ankles, slim, smooth, having a split up the right side to just above the knee so that she could move faster than a brisk walk, and with the top reaching up to wrap around her neck and over her shoulders, then back down the same way on the back, hiding her scars but with a cut out in the front and back to show off her cleavage and her back. Hiro smiled as she joined him on the stage. Then one unnecessarily long ceremony later, and she was all his, forever.
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