Midoriya's P.O.V.
"I think we could at least get some weight training in. We shouldn't slack off just because we don't have school this week."
"Iida has a point. We don't want to lose our progress." Ojiro agreed.
"The girls are on the track running! Can't we go out there with them?" Mineta whined.
"No Mineta, get your head out of your pants." Kaminari said smacking him.
"Sorry not all of us are getting laid by an Alpha." He muttered, following the rest of the boys to the weight room. Todoroki and I walked hand in hand inside, following the others. We haven't really left each other's side since the rescue. I don't want to. He seems pretty shaken up about the whole thing. It's a really big step for him to let someone in the way he let me. I feel… honored.
"Where's Bakugo and Kirishima? They love lifting weights, I'm sure they don't want to miss out on this." Sato inquired.
"Come to think of it, I haven't seen either one for a few days now, not even at meals." Iida observed.
"I texted them ten minutes ago, neither one of them has read the message, or anything else I've sent lately." Kaminari brushed off, fairly annoyed.
"I hope they're okay." I said under my breath.
"You want to go check on them?" Todoroki asked me. I did, but… something told me it wouldn't be such a great idea.
"I'll go with you!" Mineta screamed, sticking one of his balls to my hand and pulling me away.
"You just want to get out of weights." Sero chuckled. I looked back at Todoroki, he gave me an approving nod as Mineta dragged me back to the dorms.
"We should go to Kirishima's room first. It's closer." That and maybe he'll help bring Kacchan over. I'm not sure he really wants to talk to me right now. Our last interaction was… less than positive.
"Alright." We walked to Kirishima's room and knocked on the door. There was no answer. "You hear that?"
"Hear what?"
"Moaning." Mineta said sticking his ear to the door.
"Mineta." I knocked again, trying to get him away from the door. After a very long wait, Kacchan answered. He was in his underwear; dark kiss marks littered his chest and collarbone. I was shocked, but even more shocked by the thick scent of sex coming from the room, not to mention Kirishima's heat just emitting from behind him.
"Who's there daddy?" I heard Eijiro's's voice croak from somewhere deep in the room. Daddy?
"Just Deku and Blue Balls." Kacchan said, crossing his arms.
"They're purple thank you very much."
"What do you want, we're busy." He growled. Clearly. I felt my fist clench. I don't know why but something inside of me just got really angry. Angry at Kacchan. Angry at the whole situation.
"No one's seen you guys for days. We're all in the weight room, we want you to come too." I felt myself say.
"Tell Izuku we'll be there in a few minutes." I heard Eijiro say, though Kacchan was protectively blocking the door so I couldn't see him.
"E." Kacchan said turning behind him. They had some sort of exchange then Kacchan turned back to us, giving up apparently.
"We'll be there in a bit." He said reluctantly, before slamming the door in our face.
"Well that was… typical of Bakugo." Mineta said crossing his arms and heading back. I followed him, trying to get the scent of their sex and heat out of my head. "Did you know they were doing it?"
"I had no idea." I really didn't. I knew they were close, but not… that close. I felt… a little hurt in the pit of my stomach. I wish I knew why.
"I don't think Kirishima was on suppressants, his scent smelled… unhindered." Spending his heat together? Without any suppressants. That's… huge. And potentially really dangerous for Kirishima. My head didn't allow me to picture it any further. It made my stomach turn.
"It's none of our business Mineta." I said walking into the weight room, joining Iida and Todoroki in doing bicep curls.
"Are they coming?" Iida asked.
I nodded, "they should be." I said, taking a seat next to my boyfriend. Twenty minutes later, they finally showed up. Eijiro looked hurt. He had a pretty bad limp, his whole body covered up, wearing sweats and long sleeves. It was obvious he was burning up. Although in shorts, Kacchan wore a long-sleeved shirt too, which was unusual for him, he usually wears a tank top to work out. He growled something at Sero and Kaminari and took a seat at the bench press. Eijiro just looked on, staying near him. He looked weak and tired, but most of all in pain. As much pain as he was in, his gaze seemed to be only focused on Kacchan. I glanced at the alphas beside me, both of them holding a glare at the two, nearly snarling as they looked on. I think they might have gone over there and killed Kacchan if it wasn't for Iida's phone going off.
Iida looked down at it, a smile crossing his face as he replied.
"What are you smiling at Tenya?" I asked, trying to break up the tension.
"Oh it's just… Inasa…" He said looking away from us, but his face turned as red as a tomato.
"Inasa…" Todoroki's eyes bugged out. "Inasa Yoarashi? Like from Shiketsu?" He asked in shock. Yeah, he and Todoroki aren't exactly friends. Iida looked like the cat that ate the canary and got caught.
"Maybe…" Tenya was never lacking words like he just did now. My boyfriend and I both dropped our jaws. He cleared his throat, trying to stall. "Umm… after the provisional licensing exam he may have sent me a… friend request on Facebook. We've been… meeting up after his extra class on the weekends." What?! No… no way. Tenya? And Inasa? No… just no. I wanted to laugh I was so shocked.
"He's… not an alpha?" Was all Todoroki could say. That huge guy? Not an alpha? No way.
"He is not." Iida said biting his lip.
"He's… an omega?"
Tenya nodded, not able to face us. "He is." What?!
"And you two are?"
Iida looked like he was going to explode of embarrassment. "We are… similar to you and Midoriya…" Todoroki's eyebrows rose as he looked at me.
"Together?" We both urged.
"Together. And that's all that you need to know. Now Class 1-A our time in here is up, let's all exit promptly and orderly." He said directing everyone out. Typical Iida, I thought rolling my eyes. My boyfriend rose, taking my hand but his gaze going back to Kacchan.
"If we can get them apart, why don't you go talk to Kirishima? I'd like to have a word with Bakugo." Todoroki whispered into my ear. What are you gonna say to him? I wanted to ask, but I was too scared for the answer.
"Yeah, sure." He squeezed my hand and walked out of the room, following the other boys out, making a bee line towards Kacchan. That… can't be good. I wanted to follow but the Eijiro situation seemed to be a little more pressing. I watched Eijiro and Denki make their way to the bathroom. Well more like Kaminari was half carrying, half dragging Kirishima. I swallowed and gathered up the courage to go talk to them. I walked in the bathroom and Kaminari was cleaning up Kirishima who was bent over the sink, barely able to stand.
"Eijiro! Are you okay?" I asked, running over to help him.
"I'm fine." He rasped out. His throat was scratchy and frayed.
"No! You're not! Bakugo fuckin tore him up!" Kaminari said, moving the wet paper towel from the very visible bruises on his chin to the still bleeding bites on his neck.
"I can handle it." He said gritting his teeth and gripping the sink tightly.
"Are those claiming bites?" I asked in shock, helping Kaminari. His whole neck was covered in them, where there wasn't a bite there was a dark hickey or a bruise. "Kacchan did this to you?"
Kaminari pulled down his shirt to reveal the nape of his neck before shaking his head and cleaning Eijiro up. More bites and marks. "Nothing deep enough to claim I don't think, but Eijiro, look at yourself, why'd you let him do that to you?"
Kirishima doubled over in pain, slipping from the sink roughly landing on the cold tile floor. "My heat's not over… I need him." He whined, clutching his stomach. I looked him over, he was bleeding through his pants. Kacchan hurt him that bad. So bad and he still wants him. I pushed up his shirt to help him and it was so much worse. He was just covered in bites. His every muscle littered with them. There were bruises that looked like handprints on his hips and… burns. Did Kacchan release his quirk on him too? Why didn't he quirk up? Fight back?
"He needs a heat suppressant." Denki said firmly to me. "His body is craving Bakugo, if we don't suppress it he'll-"
"No, no it's too late for that, I just need Bakugo, we should have never left the room! I need to get back to him!" Kirishima doubled over in pain again, curling himself into a ball on the floor.
"So he could kill you in there!" Denki screamed, shaking him. Is this really what an alpha losing control on an omega looks like? Was… was Todoroki capable of doing that to me? No, this isn't about me. It's about Kirishima and Kacchan. Eijiro's one of the strongest people in our class, but Kacchan just destroyed him… I didn't think he was capable of this.
"We should get him to Recovery Girl."
"No!" Kirishima screamed.
"Let's just… get him back to his room… there's no reasoning with him now, he too far gone in his heat, hit brain's like… pudding." Kaminari said, helping Kirishima to his feet. He grabbed one arm and I grabbed the other, and together we held him up.
"This isn't right, his heat isn't over, what if Kacchan comes back and…" Kills him… Kaminari shook his head, he didn't know what to do either. Oh man… this is a really bad situation.
Todoroki's P.O.V.
"Bakugo." I felt myself snarl, grabbing his shoulder.
"Fuck off Icy Hot, I'm not in the mood." He said creating an explosion off his shoulder, forcing me to move my hand. Since when can he do that? I thought his explosions only came off his hands…
"You shouldn't treat an omega like that." He stopped dead in his tracks.
"Don't tell me what I should and shouldn't do." He glared into me violently, puffing out his chest.
"Omega can't say no when they're in heat, they can't tell you how much pain they're in. It's your job, your responsibility as the alpha to take care of them while they're vulnerable in that state."
"He wanted it."
"He didn't know what he wanted." I felt my fists clench. I couldn't stand the thought of anyone hurting an omega like that. Especially someone like Bakugo.
"Don't you have your own omega to rut?" He huffed, continuing to walk down the hall. Don't you dare even think about Midoriya in the state that you're in.
"Let's go outside."
"Excuse me?"
"Now Bakugo." He came up to me and looked me in the eyes, that glare reminded me so much of my father. Everything about Bakugo reminds me of Endeavor. It makes me sick.
"I told you don't tell me what to do." I lit up my left hand. I was desperate.
"I'll give you that rematch from the sports festival you wanted." He blinked, shocked by my words.
"Goodie two shoes gonna risk suspension? Expulsion?" He was in full blown alpha mode, no control over himself at all. Kirishima must have gave him his full submission for him to be feeling this powerful.
"Yes."
He nodded his head towards the door, trying to call my bluff. Bluffing I was not. I walked towards the exit and followed closely, the rest of our class watching intently.
"Why do you all of a sudden want to fight me half 'n half? You getting laid now so you think your alpha can beat mine?" Why is he so concerned about what's going on in my sex life? He should be worried about his own. The thought struck me suddenly… maybe he was.
"My mother is an omega. For years, I watched my father rip her to shreds during her heats. Just like you did to Kirishima."
"It's my right as an alpha."
"Your mother is an alpha and your father a beta. You know nothing about the value of an omega, how precious they are."
"Are you calling me stupid?"
"I'm telling you that you're ignorant. You think because you're an alpha you can just take whatever you want from an omega, whether you love them or not. When Kirishima comes out of his heat how do you think he'll feel? Being treated like your own personal chew toy?"
"Look at Icy Hot, taking a stand for omega everywhere." Bakugo said clapping slowly.
"I won't let you treat him that way."
Katsuki's eyes narrowed. "We're not talking about Kirishima anymore, are we?" I held my glare, standing firmly. "Look at you, you're about to piss in your pants terrified that I'll do the same thing to Deku." I felt both my hands turn to fists as he stepped closer, sizing me up, looking into my eyes. "And you know it too. You know if Deku had to choose between the two of us, he'd pick me in a heartbeat. That's why you were so quick to lock him down after he matured, why you won't leave his side. You're worried."
I felt my teeth clench into a growl. "Stay away from Izuku Midoriya."
Bakugo's mouth turned up into a wicked smile. "Make me-" Before he even finished his sentence, I decked him with the meanest left hook I think I've ever thrown. Flames and all. He fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Lights out.
