"Katsuki, I think this one would suit you well." Shouto said, holding up an article of clothing.

The majority of Class 1-A was on a spur of the moment shopping spree for clothes to freshen up their wardrobes because most of them had not done so since the beginning of first year. Their clothes were becoming too small for their toned bodies now. Plus, Ashido kept bugging them about the fact they all looked boring as all hell. So here they were, at the mall near UA.

They had split up, but at the moment the group Shouto was in consisted of Katsuki, Izuku, Mina, Ochako, Denki, and Tenya. They were all in a small store that Mina told them to visit. She had said it had everything in fashion, but the quote Katsuki, "All this shit looked like hot garbage."

"I don't think-" Katsuki began.

"Oh, just try it, Kats. It won't hurt. Stop being so fucking picky." Mina said, exasperated after this being about the hundredth shirt they had picked up for Katsuki to try on.

"Ughhh, just admit it, Raccoon Eyes. You will never find something that I like that I didn't pick myself." Katsuki said definitely.

"Bitch, I swear-" Mina started. She looked about ready to punch Katsuki.

"Ashido! You must refrain from using such volatile language in heated situations! Especially when there are children present! It is not hero-like!" Tenya said, using his iconic big karate chops.

"Oh, I'll show you volatile-" Mina wound up for the punch.

Ochako giggled, "Violence isn't the answer, Mina. ...It is the solution."

"Babe-" Tenya began before getting cut off rudely.

Gruffly, Katsuki said, "Fine, if it will make you that happy, I'll wear whatever shit Candy Cane gives me."

Mina yelled, "Finally!" Basically the whole store turned to glare at her. Mina ignored their silent complaint.

"Wait-!" Shouto grabbed the nearest pair of pants to go with the shirt. "-you need pants."

Katsuki snatched them from Shouto's grip, "Thanks or whatever." He stormed into the dressing room nearest to them.

For three agonizing minutes, Shouto, Mina, Izuku, Denki, Ochako, and Tenya waited chatting nervously to each other in front of Katsuki's dressing stall awaiting the big reveal. Would the alpha like the outfit or not?

Finally, Katsuki's voice came wafting through the curtain with a complaint, "It's too big."

"Just get your ass out here, Katsuki. I'm sure you look fine." Mina encouraged him.

"Whatever." Katsuki said as he roughly shoved the curtains open.

Katsuki was wearing an oversized black shirt with a spray paint style skull etched messily onto the front. The shirt reached all the way to his fingertips where the light colored sports pants were just visible. The sports pants were very short being almost hidden by the black fabric of the shirt. Of what was visible, Shouto could see light green and pink, the rest being white. The collar of the shirt was wide enough for it to be constantly falling to Katsuki's shoulders. Katsuki's clavicle was visible and looking fine as fuck. Very biteable.

Shouto licked his lips. Katsuki looked like a real snack. Maybe Shouto did have good taste in clothing?

Interrupting Shouto's train of thoughts, Denki said, "Hot." He stared at Katsuki.

While there was truth to that word, Katsuki was Shouto's, not Denki's.

Mina laughed, "Shut up, Denki. You already have three mates."

Katsuki just hummed conceitedly, like he knew he was hot shit. He caught Shouto's eyes, "And what about you, Candy Cane? What do you think about this not-so-innocent attire you chose for me?"

He was crowding in Shouto's space now. Their hot breaths were mingling with sexual tension.

"I think-" Shouto began.

An unknown voice cut Shouto off, "Ugh, I hate you people. Why can't you understand? You teenagers just have to break every rule of nature. Because you feel too controlled or something? First it was boys and boys, now it's alphas and alphas? Ugh, you guys make me sick. And you two are both of the things I hate. Why isn't it against the law? I don't know. Keep your sick behaviors to yourself so we normal people don't have to see the disgusting display. And in a public place? You guys just can't keep to yourself! You feel the need to show off to everyone around you!"

Aaaandd, just their luck, they run into a homophobic asshole who's against alpha and alpha relationships.

"Ma'am-" Izuku began.

"No, shut up, omega. You shouldn't even be here. You should be at your house cooking or something. You don't belong in the wild. It's too dangerous for you. You aren't good for anything but taking care of your cubs and giving yourself up to your alpha. You are less than us, you should not speak unless spoken too. Know your place." The woman said.

She looked about thirty years old and by the looks of it was a jerk-face alpha who thought everyone was below her.

"Hey! That's not true! Izuku is a wonderful person and he couldn't stay in his room silently for ten minutes by himself! Also, he's complete shit at cooking. He is really good at cleaning though. We all love him for that! It doesn't make him any lower than us because he likes cleaning!" Ochako cut in angrily.

"Thanks, 'Chako." Izuku said gratefully.

"Naive beta, that just makes him worse. His only purpose is to serve alphas. He should be taken to a boarding school for uncontrollable omegas right this moment. Maybe they can manage to set his mind straight. Obviously, he's too privileged and now he thinks too highly of himself. Someone needs to cut down that high ego of his." The alpha woman rolled her eyes.

Mina just laughed, "'High ego' that's something I never thought would be used to describe Izu-baby. Too many people like you have made him the most sweet person ever who deserves the world. If anything, everyone should be at his beck and call for how much he does for us."

The woman looked slightly stunned by the protectiveness coming from the group. That's what she gets for messing with their precious omega. Sooner rather than later, she came back to herself though, "You guys all need mental help," She mumbled. "That's not what I came here to tell you, I came here to tell this angry blonde kid and the one that looks like a candy cane to stop their gross behavior. Nobody wants it here. I'm just the only one brave enough to tell you to stop."

Anger flared in Izuku's eyes as the woman slandered his best friends' names. He looked about ready to throw hands. Izuku took a deep breath so he didn't scream at the lady, then he spoke. "First of all, stop. Just stop. Mind your own fucking business. You are allowed to have your own opinions, but please do not state them out loud if it hurts someone. No one is lower than anyone and nobody is disgusting. So please, let my friends be who they are. If it helps, we will be a little more discrete, but just stop fucking talking to us."

Izuku only cursed if it meant business.

"Fucking omega." The asshole grumbled. "People like you are the reason this world is going to hell. Go get a life -all of you."

The woman walked away giving them all the middle finger.

"Ugh, I hate her. I hate everything. She made you guys feel bad. I'm gonna buy you all ice cream now because I want you guys to be happy." Izuku ranted.

Mina laughed with no happy emotions behind it. They were all shaken. "Maybe we should head back to UA. We should continue this some other day though. I texted Hitoshi, he said he'd pick us up."

"Yeah," Denki said, looking a little out of it.

"Okay, I'm still getting you all ice cream though." Izuku said.

"Anyone have anything they want to buy?" Ochako asked.

After checking out, they texted the rest of the groups that they were heading out. Those people were gonna stay for a little more.

Hitoshi picked them all up looking concerned. Mina had told him what happened. He had wrapped Izuku in a hug and Izuku actually started crying. Hitoshi whispered sweet nothings into the greenetttes's ears and rubbed his back comfortingly.

Hitoshi ended up buying them all ice cream.