Sakaki was simply pouting as she kept her face hidden from Bakugou. She had completely not planned to wake up from her nap and find the scent of the alpha so enticing. It had lit a fire in her body. And before she knew it she had stripped off her clothes. As if that may suddenly help with the burning desire. But it had not done her any good. And Bakugou had remained asleep even after she had started to squirm and move around. That had her pouting for an all new reason. She craved the blondes touch, his affection, and being fucked into the bed.

Why exactly her stupid brain had thought it was a good idea to climb onto the blonde she did not know. Though she did see it as a rare opportunity, a perfect chance to tease and toy with the man. And that's what she attempted to do as she found herself straddling Bakugou and running her fingers over his body till she was able to wake him up. Though that had not woke him up like she had hoped. And she had found herself nearly laying on him as she was almost ready to start poking Bakugou in the face when she finally noticed the ever so slight shift in his body. And so she waited a little longer as she watched Bakugou slowly wake up. Which was what led to the last little round of sex they had.

But now she felt the need to get back to Sasara and Kirishima. Knowing that her poor friend was probably also feeling down after seeing how upset Sakaki had been. And although Kirishima was probably one of the nicest alphas she had ever met, she wasn't sure if the poor guy was equipped with the knowledge of how to help soothe an upset omega like this. But then again Bakugou knew it was best to bring her home and to her nest. Which still rather surprised her. A brute like him actually had an idea of how to deal with an emotional omega. She may never get over that.

Slowly she pushed herself up off of the blonde who was watching her with those sharp red eyes of his. She could almost hear the question even before he opened his mouth.

"Where ya going?" He asked his eyes watching her as she sat up off of him and moved to the edge of the bed before she looked back at him.

"Going for a shower. Thanks to you I'm all sweaty and stink like alpha. I'm gonna shower. You're welcome to join. But don't bitch about how small my shower is again," she said recalling how he bitched about her small shower, and just over all small apartment.

"Ain't my fault your shower is so damn tiny. You nearly hit your own head on the shower head. I don't know how the hell you can use such a small shower," the blonde was already bitching and he had not even crawled out of her nest yet, which just had the dark haired woman shaking her head with a light chuckle. This was her fault for stirring the pot and bringing the subject up.

Sakaki did not even bother to reply to that as she made her way out of the bedroom and to the door that led to the tiny bathroom. She could hear Bakugou slowly follow after her as she flicked on the light to the small bathroom and made sure she had two clean towels before heading for the shower. She bent over slightly to turn the water on and give it a minute to start warming up. She did not expect though as she stood back up to feel a hard chest press up against her back. A tongue had run over the broken skin of her shoulder, which had her jump and hiss at the mild pain.

"Damn it Bakugou," she hissed at him trying to glare over her shoulder at the blonde. Was it due to him startling her or the fact that he seemed to be enjoying the mark that he had left on her as a thick arm laid gently across her stomach. This drew a soft almost inaudible chuckle from the blonde.

"What did that hurt?" He was taunting her. They both knew that she was accustomed to more painful injuries than something as simple as a bite mark. And that it was not the slight pain that had her hiss at the man.

"You broke the skin," she scolded him, her eyes glancing down at what she could see of the bite mark on her shoulder. That simply earned her a shrug of the blondes shoulders.

"Be happy it was not a scent gland I bit," he pointed out before letting go of her to allow the woman to step into the shower.

Well that was hard to argue with, he honestly could have just as easily bitten her and claimed her as his own without her consent. But he didn't. She had always feared that such a thing would happen to her. Then again that was probably every omegas biggest fear. And the reason so many still wore protective collars to help prevent such things while out on the street. Or why others like herself wear scent blockers every day and had habits of abusing their surpresents. If there was any chance of an alpha being in a 5 mile vicinity then they would never take any risks. If anything Sakaki was a rather big risk taker, she worked in an alpha dominated field and she did not wear a protective collar. Only replaying on her own battle skills and scent blockers, since her abuse of surpresents has left them slightly unreliable now.

And although Bakugou was completely an alpha through and through, she did not have that fear while being around him or even while around Kirishima. Bakugou especially was a lot of things, but a man to let his alpha rule him and destroy someone's world like that? No she could not imagine the blonde would ever do such a thing. Break her back while she's in heat maybe, but he would always hold enough control to never do anything she did not agree to. And that was an oddly calming thought.

It also quickly reminded her of his hand being wrapped around her neck while they had been fucking. At first she had thought it was to tease her scent glands, and it may have started that way, but his hands had remained there till the end. Covering and protecting her scent glands. She oddly wanted to thank him for that kind moment. But she knew the blonde would deny any such act if she brought it up. It was just not worth arguing with him over it as she stepped under the hot water. She let out an audible sigh as if the hot water was able to wash away her stress a little as she let the water run over her body. She could feel the hard body of Bakugou as he leaned into her attempting to get a little of the hot water for himself. All the while mumbling and grumbling under his breath.

"If you don't like fighting for who gets to be under the water then you should have just waited till I was done and gone for your own shower," she teased him as she could hear most of his grumbling about how she was hogging the hot water, again. Which earned him a snicker from the woman.

"Shuddup," he was growling at her which only made her snicker even more.

Aside from the light teasing the shower had been rather fast and simple. Once both bodies were nice and clean she had turned off the water while Bakugou was already stepping out and grabbing himself a towel that he started to run over his body before wrapping it loosely around his waist. Sakaki had quickly followed after him doing the same as she dried herself off before wrapping her towel around her head and walking out of the bathroom. She didn't even care any more if the blonde saw her naked. Wasn't like she had not let him see it all already. Pulling the towel off of her head she was ruffling her hair with the towel as an attempt to dry it. Even as she could feel eyes on her ass she simply strolled towards her tiny closet to grab herself some clean dry clothes.

It did not take her long to slip on a simple pale baby blue t-shirt and some black leggings. Once she turned around she noticed Bakugou had fetched some of his clothes from her nest. She pouted softly at the fact that the man had taken back some of his clothes. But it wasn't like she could exactly force him to go home naked just so she could horde his clothes in her nest. Leaving him dressed and sitting on the edge of her bed drying his hair still with his towel she headed back to her bathroom to start working the knots out of her long dark hair. She had left the door to the bathroom open. It did not take long till the blonde had joined her as he leaned against the door frame of her bathroom. She had looked at him through the mirror but he didn't say anything. That didn't surprise her, Bakugou never was one to try and force small talk.

Once she could run the brush through her damp hair without hitting a knot she felt that was good enough. She wasn't about to blow dry it, she didn't care if her hair was still a little wet. Placing the hair brush down on the counter she instead reached for the little package of scent blockers grabbing two and about to open the first one when a growl stopped her.

"Don't," was all he said which had her body completely freeze with the little package in her fingers about to open the single patch. Her eyes quickly moved to look up into the mirror where she could see him glaring back at her.

"What?" She asked softly with a mixture of shock and confusion on her face at his hard glare.

"I said don't. I don't like when you wear those damn patches," was the slight bit more of an explanation he gave.

"I don't wear them because I want to. I wear them for safety," she said dryly as she turned to look at him.

Bakugou had noticed it first during their shower that her body wash was a scent blocking one. The first time he showered with her he noticed it and thought it was just for after her heat. But the same bottle was still in place this time. And there was no other body wash in her shower so she clearly used it regularly. She also wore those scent patches regularly as well, not just while at work. She even wore them outside of work most of the time. And he got a glimpse today as to why she did. She worked incredibly hard to remove any hint at herself being an omega. And in some ways he still did not get it. But it was slowly becoming more clear as to why she did. And he did not like it. He wanted to be able to smell her heavenly scent.

"Yeah well while you're around me or shitty hair you don't need them. So don't wear them so much," he said as if it was that simple. Which had her sigh softly.

"Fine I won't put them on right now. But I am taking them with me," she said, which had him still scowling but he did not argue with her. She grabbed a few extra, deciding she may as well stash a few at Bakugou's place so she would have them just in case. That way she did not need to worry about a repeat of that morning.

"If we are not coming back here tonight let me grab an overnight bag. Then we can head out. Or will you finally take my protective detail off?" She asked as she slipped past Bakugou to head back to her bedroom. Grabbing an old gym back from UA she started to toss some clothes into it. A sports bra, and a few more panties just in case, some tops and pants. As well as some workout shorts.

"You know damn well I won't let you out of my sight while that damn gang is still running around. You're a target. Leaving you unprotected would be stupid," he yelled in that clearly Bakugou style at her.

"You sound like you don't think I could handle myself? I'm a hero too dumb ass," she said glancing over her back as she folded clothes to stuff into the bag she had on her bed.

"It's not that and you know it. It is just smarter to have someone around. It's safer and you know it," that was his way of saying he worried for her and they both knew it. Which earned him a soft smile from over her shoulder as she zipped up the bag and slung the strap over her shoulder.

"Alright. But if this is going to last much longer I'm gonna need more than a single bag of clothes," she said simply as she started towards the front door.

"You think too much idiot," was the grumble she got from the blonde who followed after her to start slipping his own shoes on while she tied up her runners.

Leaving her apartment she walked beside the quiet blonde as they walked over towards his impressive looking car. She still had to catch herself to not crawl into the driver's seat and instead make her way around to the other side and climb into the passenger seat.

"This feels so weird. I don't know how you can drive an import," she said as she did up her seat belt. It felt odd sitting in what should have been the driver's side but there was no steering wheel. She could hear Bakugou snort at her which had her looking over at him.

"It's not that bad. It's really not that hard to learn to drive one," Bakugou said. And Sakaki was pretty sure his chest had puffed up a little.

"How did you learn to drive one?" She asked assuming it was simply that he bought the car and learned on his own. Apparently she was wrong.

"All Might had an import and he let me drive it once before we graduated. I fell in love with it and asked him to teach me to drive it. And since he lived in America for a while he was very well skilled in driving it. So he taught me how to drive one," Bakugou said. An actual smile crossed his lips at the memory of his old mentor and their apparent driving lessons it seemed.

Aww she almost could have cooed the second she saw such a genuine smile from him. It was such a soft look on his face. And a rare one. She had never seen him look like that before, and she may never see it again. It was such an adorable sight. But she would never say that. She knew if she did he would never show that face again.

"Oh I didn't know All Might had an import," she said simply not wanting to say anything about how cute it was to think of the old school teacher and hero teaching Bakugou to drive.

"Yeah he bought a car from America after he had come back to Japan I guess. He doesn't drive it often or didn't back then anyways," was the simple reply Bakugou gave.

"That actually makes sense. He probably did a fair bit of driving in America. And I could see him having some attachments to his time there. A car as a souvenir seems like something he would do," she said with a soft giggle before the car came to a stop as he parked in his parking lot at his apartment. The only reply she got from the blonde this time was a grunt as she climbed out of the car and with her old gym bag in hand trotted after Bakugou and into the apartment building that was becoming far too familiar. And yet she also did not mind how familiar the place was starting to feel.

"We're back," Sakaki called out as Bakugou opened the door but said nothing as Sakaki strolled into the place as if it was her own home. The urge to yell out we are home instead was incredibly tempting.

A small body with a mop of long dark hair collided with her legs. Nearly toppling her over with the force. She smiled warmly down at the boy who was happily greeting her return.

"Welcome back aunty Shun," the kid mumbled into her leg before picking his head up to look at her with his mothers matching eyes.

"Hey Hatori," she greeted a little surprised to see him but it made sense. The baby sitter could not watch him all day.

As she greeted the kid Kirishima's head popped out of the living room and smiled brightly as she was patting the kids head and trying to pry him off or both her legs so she could attempt to at least scurry further into the room. It took a bit of work but she at least was able to free one of her legs and drag the kid with her as she walked towards the living room.

"Hey Kirishima. How is Sasara?" She asked softly, still a little worried for her friend, even if she did not witness the attack, hearing about it alone had clearly upset the other omega. As well as hearing how Sakaki had been treated after. Sakaki was not surprised the other woman would be down herself. She has encountered her own issues of being an omega. Even more so now that she is a single mother as well with a broken bond.

"Oh she's in the living room. She's been a bit down. She turned my bed into a nest, and asked me to get Hatori from the baby sitters. Once he was here she perked up," Kirishima said, giving her a reassuring smile as she dragged the kid with her till she reached the living room where her white haired friend was sitting and smiled widely at her as she made her way to the couch. Seeing each other was quickly a reassurance for both women.

"Shun!" The light haired woman had said with a wide smile breaking across her face at the sight of her friend. "I was getting a little worried you were gone for a while."

"Yeah sorry about that. Bakugou ran me home so I could nest a little. But we both ended up falling asleep. Then I really needed a shower and fresh clothes," she said with a light chuckle as she shifted the gym bag in her hands to show it off.

"Bakubro, that was really smart," Kirishima said, tailing after Bakugou who was making his way to the kitchen. They slept through lunch so she could only assume he was wanting to start dinner soon.

"Oh that was really sweet of him. Kirishima just let me take over his room till he came back with Hatori," the pale woman said blushing softly at the mention of taking over the alphas room and turning his bed into a nest. Sakaki could only imagine that Sasara had probably stolen all of his clothes too, clean or dirty to add to the mess of his blankets. Because that is what she would have done to Bakugou's room if she had stayed.

"Hey dumbasses. We are having takikomi gohan and some teriyaki grilled salmon for dinner," came the yell from the kitchen as Sakaki made her way over to sit on the couch beside Sasara. Which is when Hatori finally let go of her to instead sit beside her.

"Was that him asking or ordering us to eat it?" Sasara asked in a whisper with a gentle giggle. Which had Sakaki giggling softly with her.

"Who knows when it comes to him," she said as she smiled at her friend as they watched Bakugou chase Kirishima out of the kitchen so the blonde could be left to cook their dinner in peace.