Hawks stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked over to the foggy mirror and wiped the steam residue with the nearby hand towel. The blond gave himself a once-over as he ran a brush through his thick hair. He had always been told he was attractive, even after he had gotten burned. Hawks had grown out his facial hair to appear older, and his fans seemed to like his style.
The blond brushed his hair back, it would poof out as it tried into his signature style. He was fairly low maintenance for the most part. Hawks' black eye markings had been something he was born with, so it wasn't as if he applied any makeup. The only time he ever wore makeup was when he was doing a hero talk show or any of the modeling gigs he occasionally did on the side. The blond rubbed his chin deep in thought, wondering if Endeavor preferred that kind of softer look.
Bang! Hawks rushed out of the bathroom, nearly slipping on the remaining water residue on the floor. His mouth fell out in shock as he saw Endeavor leaning against the wall, panting heavily. The fiery redhead's hand was dripping blood from where he had ripped out the IV needle. The redhead winced in pain, his knees trembling, signaling that he was about to fall.
The blond dashed forward to catch the redhead before he fell and released several feathers around them to further stabilize his idol. Hawks also sent a feather to pierce through the edge of his towel so that it did not fall any lower than it already had. The redhead looked up at him blearily with his ocean eyes, before exhaling in relief. Hawks maneuvered the man's arms to wrap around his shoulders, "Easy there, big guy, I'm right here." The acrid scent of distressed omega pheromones was nearly suffocating him.
Hawks silently led Endeavor back toward the room that he had just come from. He released his pheromones to calm the other man down, even just a bit. Endeavor trembled as he leaned against the shorter male, who was surprisingly able to support his full weight. The redhead had awoken in a strange environment, connected to an IV, and was in immense pain. His hand dripped blood onto the floor, which looked a lot worse than it was.
Hawks opened his bedroom door and pursed his lips as he took in the destruction of his room. He wasn't upset, more impressed by the way things had dramatically changed in several minutes. It was obvious that the flame hero had awakened suddenly and had activated his quirk in self-defense. The sheets on his bed had been burnt, but it did not appear as if the mattress itself had been destroyed. It seemed as though the fiery redhead had gotten trapped in the sheets and had toppled out of the bed, knocking the chair that had been beside the bed over on his way down.
The blond picked up the chair that had been knocked over and helped Endeavor into the seat. Hawks squatted down to appear at eye level with the redhead, "Endeavor-san, this is my home, you are safe. Give me a few minutes, and I promise I will explain what happened as best as I can." The redhead closed his eyes, brows furrowed in pain and slowly nodded. The young alpha slid the stray lock of hair off the other's forehead before he placed the palm of his hand to gauge his temperature.
Endeavor was overheating again, and Hawks needed to cool him down quickly. He relaxed his wings and lightly flapped them, creating a small gust of wind toward the older omega. Hawks stood up quickly and ran towards his dresser, taking out a pair of loose red plaid pajama pants to cover himself. He ran to grab the first aid kit that he had in the bathroom before he returned to the bedroom. Hawks silently opened the kit and inspected its contents.
The wound itself was mostly bleeding because hand wounds sometimes bleed excessively, not because the surface area was particularly large. He grabbed Endeavor's hand and applied pressure as he grabbed the previous washcloth that had been left on the bed. Hawks dipped it in the water basin before gently wiping Endeavor's brow to remove the sweat. He dipped the cloth once more and wiped the blood that had dried on Endeavor's hand. Hawks lightly sprayed some hydrogen peroxide on the small puncture wound and waited until it dried before he placed a band-aid over the puncture wound.
The blond sent a few feathers to grab a fresh pair of sheets for the bed. They had been soaked through with sweat anyway. Hawks made a mental note to set them to the side, there was no way he was getting rid of them. Luckily, he had cleaned his place for the one percent possibility that he could have brought Endeavor back home with him. Though he had figured that it would have been due to them celebrating after the successful completion of the mission.
Hawks made quick work of fixing the bed; at least none of his pillows had been burned. He made a quick U-shape with the pillows to create a small nest for the sensitive omega. Hawks checked the IV bag that had been hanging and was pleased to see that it was almost entirely empty. At least Endeavor had received most of the fluids before he ripped out the IV that had been in his hand. Hawks grabbed the larger male and led him to the bed, slightly surprised that Endeavor complied without any resistance.
The winged hero propped the redhead up with some additional pillows so that he was sitting up partially. Endeavor groaned softly before he switched to his side and nuzzled into the pillow, as he gripped one tightly in front of him. Hawks grabbed the water basin and went to refill it with some fresh, cool water and a fresh washcloth. He had one of his feathers use the previous cloth to wipe up any of the blood that had fallen onto the wooden floors. Hawks returned to the room quickly with a glass of water also in hand.
The blond grabbed the bag of pills that Mizuki had left behind and read the directions. One was for the pain, and the other was a 30-day supply of birth control. He took out one each and moved towards Endeavor, who was still in immense pain. Hawks lightly tapped Endeavor's shoulder, who slowly opened his eyes to cautiously look up at the shirtless winged hero. The blond held out the glass of water in one hand, with the pills in the other.
"Endeavor-san, please take these, it will help alleviate the pain." The redhead slowly nodded and grabbed the pills and glass with trembling hands. He quickly popped the pills into his mouth and washed them down with water. Hawks took the empty water glass from Endeavor and set it lightly on the nightstand. He dipped the fresh cloth into the water basin and lightly rinsed the sweat off the flame hero's upper body.
Hawks bit his lip as Endeavor bucked his hips forward after he had slid the cloth down the small of the omega's back. He focused on that area briefly and was internally pleased with the way he saw the redhead grip the pillow tightly with his large hands. It made his dick twitch at how sensitive Endeavor's lower back was. Hawks removed the cloth before he was yelled at, and smiled down at the redhead, "All done~ that wasn't so bad now, was it?" Endeavor did not respond and simply nuzzled deeper into his pillow.
Hawks sat down on the edge of the bed and lightly petted the older omega's head. Endeavor initially flinched at the touch, but did not stop him. He released his pheromones into the room and slowly continued with the light head massage he was giving the omega. Hawks didn't stop until the omega's breathing evened out, and he heard a soft snore. He wanted the older omega to rest more before he had to break the bad news to him.
Hawks slowly got out of the bed and quietly left the room. The omega's smell was getting stronger by the minute, and it was driving him up the wall. He decided to wait in his living room for a bit so he wouldn't do anything he would regret. Hawks took out his phone and ordered some rice porridge and chicken skewers to be delivered for dinner. Endeavor would need to eat when he awoke so that he could stomach the pills better.
Hawks also browsed the 24/7 pharmaceutical delivery app. He paused as he landed on the family planning section. Hawks bit his lower lip before he quickly added some Plan B pills and condoms into the cart. They also sold toys for Omega Health, so he added a simple dildo to the cart as well. He hurriedly typed in his delivery information as he purchased the items.
Hawks rubbed his eyes, a pink blush on his cheeks. He wasn't even sure if Endeavor would have a heat or not. Furthermore, he wasn't sure that the redhead would even allow him to assist him through it. Still, it didn't hurt to be prepared. Food was ordered, and some additional supplies were also on their way to the home. Hawks checked his email and paid Mizuki's invoice, then she would send the written report to him shortly.
He absentmindedly turned on the TV, putting on a hero review show. The peace in the home didn't last very long, as about fifteen minutes later, the flame hero barreled back into the hallway. Hawks was swiftly by his side, steadying him again, and the redhead's desperation seemed to lessen. The blond held him close, shushing him, "Easy there baby, I'm right here." Hawks' eyes widened nervously as the pet name slipped out, hoping Endeavor hadn't noticed.
Endeavor was hunched over the younger alpha, who was supporting him again. His breathing was ragged, but he leaned down and snuggled into the crevice of the winged hero's neck. Endeavor inhaled deeply, his body finally relaxing again. Hawk's wings widened, shuddering at the way Endeavor was nuzzling into him. He wrapped his arms around the older omega's waist, pulling him closer.
Endeavor felt the tickle of feathers as Hawks' wings enveloped him, and the blond simply held him for a brief period. Hawks gulped, hoping that Endeavor couldn't feel how fast his heart was beating. He had not expected Endeavor himself to nuzzle into him. Once he felt the other's breathing even out a bit more, he pulled his wings back and lightly patted the redhead's back. Hawks gently pulled away from the older omega but very lightly cupped his face in his hand, "Feeling a bit better?"
Endeavor gulped, before he nodded, nuzzling into the hand. Hawks blushed and cleared his throat, "I ordered some food, it has a few more minutes left until it gets delivered. I was going to wake you up then." Endeavor simply nodded, his heart had felt as if it had been ripped out of his chest when he awoke, and the blond was nowhere in sight. He knew he had overreacted, but he didn't know why he was feeling the way he did.
Hawks rubbed his cheek lightly with his thumb, "Let's get you back to bed and then we'll talk, m'kay?" Endeavor opened his ocean eyes as Hawks pulled his hand away. Under normal circumstances, he would have hated any type of physical affection, but it was as if his brain was body were telling him that he needed to be close to the younger hero. Hawks boldly grabbed his hand and led him back to the bedroom. Upon closer inspection, luckily, Endeavor had not burned the sheets again.
Hawks picked up a fallen pillow and guided the flame hero back into the nest he had made on the bed. Endeavor followed willingly and got back into the same position that he was previously in. Hawks touched his forehead, and Endeavor shuddered at the touch of his cool hands. The blond hummed lightly; it did not look as though he was still burning up, at least. He still dipped the cloth back into the water and lightly ran the cloth over Endeavor's body to clean up any residual sweat.
Hawks' wings fluttered in surprise as he heard the doorbell. The blond set the cloth back down, "Don't get up, I will be back shortly," he said firmly. He didn't want another alpha to catch the whiff of Endeavor's pheromones. Hawks could've sworn that he had selected contactless delivery in the first place. He opened the door, wings spread out so as not to give anyone a chance at entry.
The delivery man stepped back in shock at first, he had not expected to come face to face with the number two hero, "Your food, Hawks-sama!" Hawks faked a smile and grabbed the food he was being handed, "Thank you. I don't need to sign, right?" The delivery driver shook his head, "Have a great evening, sir!" Hawks waved at him before he quickly slammed the door shut.
The blond stopped by the kitchen to grab utensils and then made his way to the room. Endeavor groaned softly as he walked back in, and Hawks was met with a rush of omega pheromones. He quickly covered his nose with his arm, but it was too late. Hawks felt his dick twitch, slowly stiffening in his pants. Ah, fuck.
He set the food down on the nightstand table, "I-I've gotta go to the bathroom!" Endeavor whined in disappointment, and the winged hero trembled. Hawks kept his nose covered with his hand and hurriedly went towards the bathroom. He closed the bathroom door behind him and slid to the floor. Endeavor did not know how to control his pheromones yet, and they were being released like a tidal wave.
Hawks felt his teeth tingle, he wanted to bite into the older omega, claim him, and wreck him so no one else could have him. The blond rubbed his face with his hands as he took several deep breaths to stabilize himself. Endeavor still did not even know what had happened to him. There was no way he could do anything to the other without his full understanding of the situation. Hawks flipped his cock into his waistband, hoping that is mostly concealed his bulge in the thin pajama pants he was wearing.
The blond continued his deep breathing until he felt calm enough to return to the room. He slowly exited the bathroom and trekked to the home. Hawks mentally cursed himself that he did not order any face masks in his pharmacy order. Though with how strong Endeavor's pheromones were, he doubted they would have been effective. The blond braced himself to enter the room again and pondered if mouth breathing would be better than inhaling through his nose.
Hawks sat down on the chair next to the bed and unwrapped the bag that the food was in. He slightly opened the lid to the rice porridge to let some of the steam out before he offered it to the older omega. Endeavor had closed his eyes, and Hawks wondered if he should let the man sleep. He lightly tapped Endeavor's shoulder, "Endeavor-san, the food is here. Do you think you can eat?"
Endeavor's eyes slowly blinked open, and he adjusted himself slightly on the bed. Hawks helped him sit up a bit and flicked his head toward the food so that Endeavor could see, "It's rice porridge, do you need me to feed you?" There was a long pause of silence before Endeavor ran his hand through his hair, "No, I can eat by myself." Hawks nodded, feeling slightly disappointed at the response. He had kind of wanted to spoon-feed the redhead.
Hawks handed the flame hero the piping hot food, hoping that it wouldn't be too hot for him to eat. He wasn't sure if that flame resistance would apply to food or not. Hawks sat back in his chair as he watched Endeavor eat his dinner. The redhead's complexion looked quite a bit better, so it appeared as if the pain medication had finally kicked in. Endeavor put the bowl to the side when he was done, and Hawks put it back on the nightstand.
Endeavor looked up at him with an inquisitive brow raised at him, obviously wanting to know what happened. Hawks cleared his throat, giving him a sheepish smile in return. He glanced at his phone, thankfully, Mizuki had sent her written report. The blond gulped and scratched the back of his head, "Ah, well, you see there's simply no easy way to say this. Um, let's start with what do you remember exactly?" Endeavor's narrowed, and he frowned as he thought back to several hours ago.
"We were on a mission and had defeated all the enemies. I felt a sharp pain, and I guessed I passed out as a result." Endeavor could not recall anything that had happened afterward. Hawks nodded solemnly, "I need you to lean back and relax, I have some bad news." Endeavor glared at him but sat back on the bed with his arms crossed.
Hawks twiddled his fingers together, "Well, um, everything you said was true. However, what happened was a villain with an invisibility quirk snuck up behind you and injected you in the neck with the drug." Endeavor's eyes widened, and his hand shot up to the sore spot on his neck. Hawks looked down at the floor, "U-um, I thought that the drugs would be quirk erasers or boosters." The blond scratched at his head in irritation, "Well, uh, it seems that it was a gender transmutation substance."
Endeavor gripped the sheets beneath him, eyes widening, "What do you mean, Hawks? Spit it out." Hawks continued to look down at the floor, feet tapping up and down in nervousness. Distressed omega pheromones were permeating through the air, suffocating him with their acrid scent. Hawks bit his lip, "It turned you into an omega," he blurted.