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-Shouta, hey look at me, do you want me to tell AllMight to cover for you? I will bring you the scent blockers.- Tries Mic softly as he watches his mate briskly rearranging for the fifth time the assignments for today, yeah, Mic wasn't a fan of those things due it hiding Shouta's scent from him, it got on his nerves, it made him want to shove his nose against his neck and take a deep breath to see if he still smelt like him, but he also understood Shouta's dislike for any students knowing his actual nature.
-No, I'm fine I'm not gonna skip work just for that.- Snaps the erasure hero maybe a bit more brisk than necessary,to be honest? He feels angry with himself, how the fuck could he forget something so important? Mic slept at the studio so he wasn't exactly there to remind him the damn things, but again, this was Shouta's fault and only his.- I'm sorry.- He mutters afterwards at Mic's hurt puppy look.
-It's okay, but if something happens you know where I am.- Soothes the Alpha leaning to nuzzle his cheek, eyebrow twitching as he catches a ghostly piece of his mate's scent, sweeter, it takes his whole will to not just press his nose down and take a deep breath to analyze the scent more.
-I know.- Sighs Aizawa almost protesting as Mic leans back from him, he had been feeling weird lately and he had a dreadful feeling that he knew just what was this "weird feeling", as he gets up the door opens and Midnight walks in, the woman is quick to throw her arms around him the second she sees him, suffocating him with her breasts and making him growl in distaste.
-Hey little star touchy this morning aren't we? Did you forgot your coffee?- Asks the R rated hero amused at her friend's attitude, yet she releases him almost by reflex as she catches a swift of his scent, it's ghostly but it's definitely there.
His heat is near.
Dangerously near, she let's him go before glancing at Mic with a frown.
-Mic, do you think it's safe for him to be around the kids smelling like that?- She can't help but ask, because since when did Aizawa allow his scent to be on display for his Class? Specially like that?
-He forgot the scent blockers but he won't let anyone cover for him.- Deadpans Mic with a sigh.
-No, I don't mean that, I mean smelling like his heat is near.- States the female Alpha matter of fact, Mic bristles at that, that explained Shouta's clingy attitude lately and his scent feeling sweeter, but in his defense with those damn scent blockers he barely could detect Shouta's scent anymore, it was hard to decipher what was going on when he couldn't smell it.
-I didn't knew but I have a feeling that if I try to keep him away because of that he will definitely get mad...- Says Mic nervously, because if there was something Shouta hated the most was for people to tell him he couldn't do something due anything related to his nature, he would hang Hizashi if he tells him he can't give classes because of his heat being near, no, scratch that, he would murder him and disappear his corpse from the planet.
-But are you sure he will be okay?-Asks Midnight, yeah, Class 2-A was filled with sweethearts but...there's always a rotten (grape) apple in the bunch.
-I trust it will be fine, and even then, Shouta can keep himself safe against a bunch of kids.- Yet even if Mic says that he has a bad feeling, he just hopes he's wrong.
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Aizawa Shouta Aka EraserHead has been an enigma for Class 2-A since they first met him a year ago, the man who never seems to let anything in the open, he who never allows any kind of emotion take hold of his face, yet even then they also could see the soft and kind person he was behind that terrifying nightmare worth facade.
The way he pushed them to do their best,
Comforting Uraraka after the incident during Overhaul's fight,
Taking time extra to explain stuff to Kaminari until the kid would understand not caring how many times he had to explain the same thing,
Appearing on TV and apologizing publicly for something that didnt even need an apology for (he saved their asses for Christ sake!),
His fight at the USJ attack,
The way he coaxed Bakugou into therapy for his anger issues,
Taking Shinso out of the general studies, training him and helping him get into the hero course,
Always there to lend a shoulder to cry on, always there to give advice when asked, never judging nor taking their problems less just because they were kids...
They were more attached to him than what they cared to admit.
Which is why the second he steps through the door they are quick to notice something is definitely off about him, the lack of sleeping bag is a huge one but that's not it, it's something-
His scent.
That's what's off.
Aizawa has always been a scentless person for as long as they can remember, they even had come to the silent agreement that maybe he was a Beta with REALLY strong Alpha vibes.
But right now there's a ghost like scent on him, yeah, he kind of smells like Midnight and Mic but that was something they were used to by now, those three seemed to get along quite well and both Midnight and Present Mic were the touchy type so that wasn't really a surprise, but this scent...
It was too sweet for it to be from an Alpha...An Omega? But there weren't any Omegas in the staff right?
Midnight, AllMight, Present Mic, Ectoplasm, Vlad King, Snipe and Hound Dog were Alphas while the rest were Betas.
Then who?
Maybe someone else's scent from the street clung to him?
A villain perhaps?
-Sensei I never thought you were into Omegas! Was she hot?!- Came Mineta's voice, Aizawa bristled at that and so did half of the Class.
-Mineta that's a disrespectful thing to ask about! You shouldn't meddle into our teacher's personal life!- Chastised Iida sternly.
-Eh?! But I'm just asking! Aren't you curious too? The bitch was clearly in heat! Since when do they get it on with Betas being so horny?!- Asks the grape boy scandalized, Bakugou growls, lowly and dangerous, and so does Yaoyorozu, making the grape boy squeak as he gets crushed under warning more superior Alpha pheromones from both sides.
-That's none of your business.- Snaps Aizawa, biting down the need to growl at the brat for the audacity of his words, yet even if he bit back that need he didn't really restrain himself from dropping the stack of assignments harder than actually necessary on his podium, eyes sharp as steel on the small Alpha who shrinked on his chair at his stare, Aizawa had to bit back a smirk at that.
After Aizawa makes Iida pass around the assignments for the day and tells them which page of the book to use to complete said assignment he sits at his podium, crosses his arms over the desk and buries his face between them, the less he moves around the better, he can't risk his scent to blow his cover, as much as he loves these kids and trust them there's the rotten (grape) apple of the bunch, that little shit will definitely give him a migraine and homicide feelings, as if having him here wasn't enough, harassing the girls, degrading the male Omegas of the Class, it got on Aizawa's nerves, but Nedzu the goddamn rat said:
"Kids will be kids he will grow out of it sooner than you expect"
Grow out of it?! When?! It has been almost two goddamn years already! Aizawa was at the verge of kicking the kid out! At this point he was searching for any opportunity to fucking expel him! He hated that kid with his whole being!
The Class for their side tried to ignore the ghostly scent coming from Aizawa, I mean, it was quite easy to do seeing how almost invisible was...
Until it wasn't.
At some point the scent became harder and harder to ignore,
It soon became clear that that wasn't just some random scent clinging to Aizawa.
It was his.
Aizawa was a goddamn Omega.
HOW?
I mean, at some point they kind of entertained the idea of the man being an Alpha under heavily strong scent blockers and suppressants but this...
They never gave into the possibility of him being an Omega.
Like, he was the epitome of terrifying and menace, his solely presence was enough to intimidate those around him and he didn't look in the least like someone submissive, if all, he looked like he would rip your throat, yank your whole skeleton out and then proceed to slap your soul right into hell if you were to order him around.
-S-Sensei are you okay?- Dared to ask Kirishima, annoyed black met nervous red.
-I'm fine, you should worry about finishing your assignment on time instead.- States the erasure hero briskly before hiding his face again, to be honest? No, he feels annoyed, because he himself can smell it, his damn scent is fucking around by free will and he hates it, it makes him feel naked, like his own body is betraying him into kicking his ass out of his comfort zone, yet he won't let something like this bother him.
He won't.
Just that of course the world hates him.
-Wait, you are one of them?!- Mineta screams suddenly, Aizawa bites his tongue to not snap at the kid, the level of disgust in the boy's voice making him suck in a breath to not growl out.- How are YOU one of them?! You don't even look like one of those weirdos!- Aizawa bristles at that, raising his head to glare at the boy.
-Silence, go back to your assignment before I kick you out for disrupting others.- Clips out the erasure hero, yet the boy doesn't shut up.
-I don't have to obey you! You aren't a Beta and less much an Alpha you hold no right to order me around I'm in a higher rank than you!
-Oe grape head!- Snarls Bakugou turning to glare murder at the boy in question, yet the boy ignores him.
-What?! You should be the angriest of us all! Aren't you like the "strongest" Alpha here? He even put you into the looney room! Or what? Are you seriously gonna allow a low Omega order you around?- Asks Mineta, each and every single one of his words filling the Class with utter scandal and anger, because what the fuck? Did Mineta lost his mind or what? Was he seriously degrading Aizawa? Was he seriously that dumb?
-Looney room my ass you goddamn grape! And low Omega?! Are you stupid or are you just that blind?! He can fucking kick more asses than you in less than a minute stop talking about him like you are superior than him when you are ages far from even reaching his toes!- Hollered the ashy blonde hotly, Aizawa despite how touched he felt at the boy's words he knew he had to end this before it escalated.
-Bakugou, sit down, and Mineta, if you keep talking I will kick you out, don't make tell you twice.- Warns Aizawa, Bakugou bristles, scowls and then sits down looking like Aizawa just offended his whole family tree, Mineta for his side snorts and points at him.
-You can't kick me out for speaking the truth, we all have freedom to express ourselves that's a law, you can't go around trying to shut others because you don't like their opinions, and why are you even mad? You act all tough and like you are the boss but right now you smell like a ripe bitch, soon all that attitude will be replaced by one of someone who begs for a dick!- Horrified gasps ran across the room, joined with growls from both Alphas and Omegas.
-Oe Mineta shut up!
-What the fuck is wrong with you dude?!
Aizawa for his side bit back a growl as he got up, boiling anger filling his veins, this brat, he didn't fucking got this job to hear a brat bad mouth him, he wasn't gonna allow a damn lessen flea speak about him like that.
-Out.- Orders the man as he points at the door, because he had a feeling that if he grabs hold of the kid he will do a very unheroic thing, because right now his inner Omega is bristling, the burning need to show that pup just how 'low' in rank he is from him blazing through his very core like a red hot piece of iron.
-Why? Because I'm right isn't? How many dicks did you went through to get into the hero field? Because with a quirk like that I doubt you got that easy into the hero course.- Sneers the grape boy, Aizawa felt his whole body grow tense, anger flaring up to a dangerous level, he knew it was evident in his scent but he didn't care, he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself before speaking.
-Listen up kid, I'm not you, I did bust my ass to earn the place where I am now unlike you who hides behind others waiting for them to do the job because you are too scared to deal with the situation, and my quirk? Do you truly believe sticky balls on your head are better than what I can do?- He asks, Aizawa hates quirk shaming but right now he wants to just punch the kid until he no longer speaks back.- Now. Get. Out.
-Make me bitch!
-Mineta!- Chastised Iida sharply as he stood up roughly.
-Shut up and get out!- Demands Ashido equally standing up almost aggressively from her seat, glaring murder at the grape boy.
-What the hell dude?!- Snarls Kirishima standing up.
-Get the fuck out!- Roars Bakugou standing up, fire crackling at his palms.
-No! The bitch is the one who needs to GET OUT!- Those two last words make the whole room grow stiff... Did Mineta just... Did he just use his 'voice' against Aizawa? Their eyes are quick to go to the man in question.
The whole Class is quick to catch the change in the erasure hero's demeanor, the way his shoulders go stiff, the more than clear aggressive stance he acquires, the way his eyes seem to go wide ever so lightly, erasure set on, scent growing sharp as steel
And then a low haunting deep growl seems to leave the erasure hero, the force of it making the Omegas of the room bristle, Betas' skin crawl and the Alphas shrink into their seats in submission, those who are standing find themselves lowering their heads also in submission, because that, that's the sound of a REALLY pissed Omega you should by no means mess with.
-DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME YOU DAMN BITCH?! GET OUT!- Demanded Mineta still using the 'voice', Aizawa growled again, this time his pheromones seemed to level the whole classroom with an almost suffocating force, he took a step forward, he seemed to bristle, his scent seemed to bristle as erasure shut off and he stalked out of the room, slamming the door shut with a loud bang, yet even if he left...
It didn't really seemed like he was actually obeying Mineta...
It was more like he decided to walk out before he lost control.
-Mineta.- Calls Midoriya as he turns to look the grape boy, the usually nervous sunshine boy's face sporting the epitome of murder itself, in fact, the whole Class turns to look at Mineta like that.
They launch.
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Mic was just getting ready for his Class when the door of his Classroom slammed open, the scent of the person registering first than his face.
Shouta was MAD.
No, not mad, he was at the edge of going feral.
His scent was reeking or pure hatred and rage, it set his inner Alpha full on alarm, he was quick to get to the other's side and pull him into a hug, closing and locking the door behind.
-Shouta, Shouta hey baby what's wrong? What happened? Are you okay?- He is quick to ask as he rubs his back lightly but consistent, knowing full well that this was the most effective way to calm Shouta down, the Omega for his side hides his face against Mic's chest, his breathing erratic, his scent spiking, the voice hero finds himself growling, a sound ripped out from the pits of hell, his inner Alpha raging on, because someone put his Omega in this state and he is definitely gonna kill the bastard who dared to mess with his mate.- Who was it? Who the fuck do I need to kill?- He asks sharply as he feels the other's body start to shake, Shouta's scent is sharp and bitter and he hates it.
-Don't.- Comes the cracky voice as Aizawa rubs his face against his chest, hands gripping the other's shirt, suddenly, the burning fire inside his chest seems to shift to lower grounds and he can't help but groan at that, damn it not here nor less much now, damn fucking brat had to go and use his damn voice on him, stress was never good when his fucking heat was near.
-Let's go home shall we? I will text Nemuri to go and see the brats, it was Mineta wasn't it?- Asks Mic as he wraps one of his arms around Shouta's waist, hugging him closer and burying his nose against his mate's neck, taking a deep breath, the sweet scent relaxing some of his tense muscles as he takes on the sweetening pheromones that Aizawa starts exuding, if his heat was crashing so soon that only could mean someone used their Alpha voice against him and his only guess was that damn brat of Mineta.
-Yes but don't kill him, it's not worth it.- Mutters the erasure hero as he sneaks his hands beneath the voice hero's shirt, arms wrapping around his mid as he looks up and gives the Alpha a peck.
-He fucking used his voice on you didn't he? Fucking brat, I don't care what Nedzu says, he has to leave, I stood by and watched him harass the girls and degrade the Omega boys, I'm sick of it he has to go.- Snaps Mic sharply, he has never used his Alpha voice against Shouta for some dickhead to come and fucking do it, that kid just hit the edge of it, Mic wasn't gonna stand more of his bullshit.
-Forget that just let's go home, text Nemuri first because I have a feeling the pups will destroy him if they are left alone for any longer.- Adds Aizawa as he scowls at the voice device around Mic's neck, annoyance taking hold of him as he finds the Alpha's neck inaccessible.
-Serves him right.
-Hizashi.
-Jesus Christ okay.
~
-Midnight Sensei you should had let us beat the crap out of him!- Snapped Uraraka sharply, the usually bubbly girl looking utterly brisk.
Midnight had barely managed to take Mineta out of the 20 wild furious pups' claws, grape boy was left at the infirmary for Recovery Girl and Nedzu to deal with him (of course she sent the rat a text beforehand of the situation), Mic hadn't really said much, just that Mineta used his voice against Shouta and that they had to leave early (she kind of got the idea of the reason behind).
-I'm sorry darling but as angry as you may feel killing someone is not the answer, as amazing as that thought may sound.- Midnight tells the girl, to be honest? She has never seen this bunch looking so furious (Bakugou doesn't count), they were usually such a bunch of sweethearts, to see them like this was kind of unsettling, just what the fuck did that brat did?
-But he called Aizawa a bitch! Told him he was superior than him, used his voice against him and told him a lot of disrespectful and degrading stuff!- Accused Ashido hotly.
-If you don't expel him now we won't let him step into this classroom, we will beat the crap out of him over and over again until you expel him.- Threatens Todoroki sharply.
-Kids, please, can you all calm down? I promise he will receive a fit punishment, I'm pretty sure Nedzu has no excuses now to not agree to expel him so please take it easy there is no need to do something that could also get you in trouble.- Tries soothing the R rated hero, her words seem to calm them down, somehow, a bit.
-Where is Aizawa Sensei?- Asked Tsuyu after a moment of silence where the group tried to compose themselves.
-Sho-Uh, Aizawa had to leave early, tomorrow AllMight will cover his Class, tomorrow is Friday either way, but don't worry he will be here by Monday, probably, if not AllMight will also cover his Class until he comes back.- Answers the woman trying to make it sound as casual as possible, she doubted Shouta would appreciate (or anyone for that matter) for her to blurt out to a group of kids that he went into an early heat due the stress.
Yet she doesn't has to say it.
Class 2-A isn't stupid, they are smarter than what people give them credit for, plus, it's kind of common logic after the prior success, yet that doesn't take away the fact that that just makes them feel even more resentment and hatred against Mineta, because it's definitely his fault.
-Is he going to be okay?- Asks Kaminari concerned.
-Of course he will kiddo don't worry about that.- Says Midnight trying to brush off their worries without having to spit out the fact that Mic was with him, though it wouldn't take a genius to connect the reason between both Mic and Aizawa's absence at the same time.
~
As Midnight predicted it didn't really took much for the kids to put two and two together with Aizawa and Mic, now, that wouldn't really be an issue considering Mic let alone Aizawa really gave a fuck about who knew or not about their relationship but...
They wouldn't stop asking her stuff!
At first it were trivial questions one would expect considering the kind of couple Shouta and Hizashi were...
But after Aizawa failed to come back to school for a whole week and she had to blurt it out that he was under a stress induced heat frenzy well...
They had for lack of better words taken Midnight as their personal delivery person.
Food, blankets, drinks, snacks, more blankets, even more fluffy blankets, did she said blankets already? Shinso even got him a damn stuffed cat.
It was cute but man if she needed to rest
-Sensei-!
-Nope, I enjoyed the exercise but give me a break, from now on you take it there, here's the address and if anyone asks from where you got it you found it laying around and got curious to know who's address was it.- States the woman matter of fact dropping a small piece of paper on Hagakure's desk, the girl taking it like it was some kind of saint grial.
-Sensei isn't that excuse a bit lame?- Asks Ojiro sweatdropping at the woman's poor excuse.
-Yeah, who would in their right mind just find a paper with an address and think "Man how exciting let's see who's address is it!"- Says Kirishima matter of fact, Midnight gives the boy a look.- Good point.
-Sensei I understand we may have come out as annoying but isn't giving out their address kind of like a really dangerous thing?- Asks Iida raising his hand and looking a bit nervous.
-It will be fine don't worry and Mic said it was fine, just a quick warning though, try to not use anything that Aizawa can get easily off you, he is... quite snatchy right now, my scarf will be missed, rest in peace.- Sighs the woman mildly dramatic at the end, yet she didn't really mind, she knew how Shouta was,he was one of a kind, it maybe had to do with the fact that the trash he owned for parents always left him alone and locked everything when in heat or some kind of frenzy but Shouta REALLY had a thing for having a whole ass set of scents in his nest, it was cute.
The Class for their side nod at the R Rated hero's words, yet that nod holds a way different meaning behind, because no, they aren't nodding at her warning, they are nodding to themselves because they are about to wear gloves, jackets and scarves that will just so happen to be drenched in their scents.
Because they also wanted Aizawa to have something from them, if he wanted it either way because here that was the primordial thing, Omegas are quite territorial with what kind of scent comes near their nest, the Omegas from the Class can perfectly understand and empathize with that.
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-Do you think it's here?- Asks Jirou nervously, they had the address, yes, but there was a mild inconvenience with it...
None of them knew how to fucking read a goddamn address.
They had been asking around and getting both wrong and same wrong directions (or maybe they were being played with?)
But now as they stood infront of one of the houses from this unnervingly silent neighborhood well...
This had to be some kind of bad directions' case again because there was no fucking way this peaceful place would hadn't kicked Mic's ass out.
-You go knock, I got that old lady from down the street stuffing my mouth with pie I don't want that shit happening again.- Says Sero bristling, to be honest? The houses from this neighborhood seemed to only be owned by old people, which kind of explained the silence, and all of them had tried to give them food, cooed over how cute they were and one of them even had the guts to pat Bakugou's hair and call him a precious young man, Bakugou's face had been priceless (Todoroki may or may had not sneaked a picture without Bakugou noticing).
-Sacrifice the hot one of course.- Sighs Kaminari dramatically as he makes his way towards the door, knocking and preparing himself to lose his cheeks due smooches like Todoroki did with the prior house, yet the door just cracks a bit open, a familiar set of green eyes poking from behind.
It's Mic.
With his hair down.
Hair. Down.
-Your hair can be set down?!- Is the first thing that blurts out from the electric boy.
-That's the first thing you notice?!- Complains Mic, his eyes go up and down to survey the group and he can't help but snicker as he takes on the fact that they definitely went against the warning he told Midnight to give them, he knew it was on purpose because since when does anyone that isn't Hagakure wears gloves if it's not winter?- Come in quick before the grandparents see you,though I have a feeling that happened already didn't it?- Snickered Mic as he took on pups' haunted looks at his words and how quick they flew inside.
-The grandparents?- Asks Midoriya blinking confused.
-They killed my cheeks.- Complains Todoroki rubbing his cheeks for more emphasis.
-Yeah, Shouta dubbed them as that because they always get excited when someone under 40 years old set foot around here, it's cute, for the most part.- Snickered the voice hero, dude it was SO weird seeing Present Mic with his hair down, it was even more longer than they ever thought, the thing went a bit past his waist and it looked so soft Ashido had to physically restrain herself from asking if she could touch it, and he wasn't even using those sunglasses, his eyes were like a cat's!
-Oh, right! Here we brought you this!- Says Uraraka remembering the reason they were here in the first place, Mic took the bag with a grateful smirk.
-How is he? Is he okay? I'm sorry we didn't got Mineta to shut up sooner.- Said Jirou feeling a bit guilty, now that she thought about it, if they had gotten that damn idiot to shut up sooner maybe this wouldn't be happening.
-Hey little listener don't beat yourself over that it wasn't your fault, he's fine, he may go back to school in two or three days.- Soothes Mic patting the girl's head, they didn't need to apologize nor feel guilty for something like that, it was all that damn grape's doing not their's.
Suddenly a meow is heard, half of the Class can't help but glance towards the sound, they kind of almost got a heart attack at the sight they got though but that sudden fright was quick replaced with something akind to amusement and relief.
Aizawa was sitting at the start of the stairs, around him for what they could count were five cats, no, seven? He had a light grey tabby on his lap, the oldest looking cat from the bunch, his arms were around the tabby in a loose hug, half of his face hiding behind the feline's head, but his eyes were more than visible, he was staring at them, eyes sharp as ever but at the same time looking pretty much like a hunter who was about to jump.
-Dude don't sit there you are gonna give someone a heart attack.- Says Mic mildly spooked, when the fuck did Shouta got there?Wasn't he sleeping? Last time Mic saw him he was curled in the nest with the eight cats and pretty much asleep.
Yet no answer comes from the erasure hero, he just picks the light grey tabby from his lap and places it at his side before getting up, one moment he is standing there and the next thing the group knows is that he is standing right infront of them, having him closer kind of allows them to realize three things about him.
One, his eyes are glazed over, not enough to seem unfocused but glazed either way.
Two, his breathing is heavily shallow.
And three, his scent was definitely not the same as last time they saw him, if you ignored Mic's own scent on him it was easy to pick up how brisk Aizawa's felt, not mad, not defensive, not warning, just brisk, it was....strange?
The erasure hero moved.
Poor Shinso was so young.
-Shouta!
-I-It's okay.- Shinso was quick to assure at Mic's horrified face.
Because Aizawa was...
Aizawa was HUGGING him.
He didn't knew if to feel spooked or overjoyed at the prospect, I mean, what was he suppose to do? Hug him back? Stay still? Try to get away? No, he had a feeling pulling away wasn't the best idea here.
And then he pulled Kaminari and Ashido into the hug, the pink girl excitedly wrapping her arms around him, because you just don't get a hug from Aizawa and don't hug back, this was probably the only time in their lives they were ever gonna get a hug from the man and Ashido wasn't just gonna waste it.
All in all he managed to get them all, minus Bakugou, the boy in question scowling as Aizawa stared at him from behind Shinso's shoulder, his hand making a grabby motion towards the ashy blonde, Bakugou huffed and tsked before stalking towards the group like the thing wasn't with him, allowing Aizawa to grab him.
Mic for his side couldn't for the life of him stop smiling like an idiot, because he could perfectly smell the parental pheromones coming off Shouta like an almost suffocating wave as he all but preened over the kids, flattening spiky hairs without too much success, the sight was making Hizashi's inner Alpha beam with pride and love, because man Shouta looked so damn cute right now.
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-That tickles.- Giggled Uraraka as she felt hair tickling her neck as Aizawa rested his forehead on her shoulder.
Aizawa had for lack of better words dragged them all to his nest, somehow, they still can't figure out how, they all fit into the closet.
It was filled with hundreds of blankets, clothes, pillows, they even caught sight of the stuffed cat Shinso had bought, Midnight's scarf was there too, and Iida could swear on his life he could feel his brother's scent around, there was even an old looking brown jacket that held a REALLY old scent on it, almost faded, Mic had warned them off it saying that Aizawa would ACTUALLY bite and punch whoever touched it, and considering the man said it like he knew it from first hand they obeyed.
Also, Aizawa as expected and told by Midnight had stolen their gloves and scarves.
The erasure hero had been crawling around for the past ten minutes, taking hostages left and right, hugging them, drowning them in parental pheromones and playing with their hair, he seemed to have some kind of grudge against Midoriya's hair though, the boy's bushy green hair that didn't seem to stay flat for too long, it was funny to see Aizawa glare at the hair like the thing was physically offending him.
But of all his mannerisms the best (and the cutest in the girls' silent opinion) was the fact that he got behind them and rested his forehead on their shoulders, that right there was what most Omegas did when they knew they couldn't scent a pup but they either way wanted to show affection.
It was adorable.
-His hair is so soft!- Says Uraraka surprised as she dares to rest her hand on the black mess, she always thought Aizawa's hair would be like touching a really spiky rug for some reason.
-Of course it's! I think he loves his hair more than he loves me.- Sighs Mic faking a dramatic victim voice, he's sitting at the doorframe with the cats, the cats that some of the kids hadn't stopped stealing glances at (coughcoughKodaShinso Todorokicoughcough).
-I always thought he didn't cut it off because that was too much of a pain in the ass.- Snickers Kaminari.
-Nah, he likes it like that and he does cut it when it starts growing too much, he's the one who cuts it though, no one else is allowed to come near his head with scissors, he broke Midnight's wrist a few years ago for it.
"He really likes his hair then?"- Sweatdrops the whole Class internally, Midoriya suddenly is so glad he never voiced his question about why Aizawa just didnt cut his hair so people wouldn't know if he's using his quirk or not.
-Here have Cookie.- Snickers Mic taking pity of Koda and picking up the tortoiseshell darling curled on his side, the boy is quick to grab the cat like it's some kind of Goddess.
-Can I have one too?- Asks Ashido with stars in her eyes, Mic snickers nodding picking the fluffy white one with light blue almost grey eyes.
-This one is Princess.- Ashido felt her hands melt and her soul squeeze in cuteness the second her skin touched the unholy soft fur of the cat.
-Princess? Who named her that? Because she's a queen.- Says Ashido enamoured of the soft cat cutie fluffy ball of white.
-Shouta of course, he's the one who names the cats, that's Princess because for him this cutie here is the queen of his heart and soul.- States Mic matter of fact motioning for the light grey tabby curled on his lap.
-Her name's queen?
-No, Sushi, though this one was named by Midnight, this girl here is the big sister of the bunch,she's 16 years old.
-That's so wholesome.- Sniffs Kirishima dramatically drying away fake tears, because man that cat was their same age talk about something hilariously cute.
-This one here is PuffBall.- Introduces Mic to a fat ginger tabby with a missing eye and wild fluffy fur.
-Gimme that God.- Asks Todoroki making grabby motions and all, stars in his eyes, Mic can't help but laugh as he gives the cat to the kid.
-This one's Jellybean.- He says placing a calico in the closet that Tokoyami may or may had not glared at everyone before he being the one to catnapp it, placing it on his lap and nodding to himself.- We have Mr.JellyCup.- Introduces Mic to an Egyptian Mau that Shinso grabs with an almost reverential vibe.- This is Inu.- Deadpans Mic holding a white sphinx cat with big blue eyes, the kids sweatdrop at that.
-Inu...?
-Yes, Inu...Shouta is just a little shit who has the nerve to put cute names but gives this good boi the sin of being named after the word 'dog'.
-I can't believe he really gives cute names to cats.- Snickers Kirishima, almost losing his soul as he feels Aizawa behind him, yet all he gets is the forehead on his shoulder and not his soul smitten like he thought.
-I can't believe he owns seven cats.- Giggles Ashido as she holds high the white ball of fluff that lets out a heart squeezing meow, man, would it be a crime if she was to catnapp this cutie? Would Aizawa let her come visit the cat?
-Actually there's eleven of them, Mr.Fluffy Paws, Sar, Saf and Sab that stands for Sneaky Adorable Rat, Sneaky Adorable Furball and Sneaky Adorable Bastard.- States Mic, some of the kids splutter at that.
-Sneaky Adorable Bastard/Rat/Furball?!
-Don't blame me, like I said Shouta's the one who names them, Mr.Fluffy Paws brought three kittens from only God knows where two weeks ago, do you know how fucking terrifying is to wake up with three newborn kittens on your bed? And Shouta the damn bastard had the nerve to make up a whole story of how they were his, I was half asleep! I almost believed that shit.- Says Mic horrified, because man he had been so not completely awake he had been ready to just nod and accept the fact that his mate just gave birth to three kittens.
The kids for their side can't help but break out into a fit of giggles at that, because dude the idea of an utterly horrified Mic actually believing three kittens were his new babies was way too hilarious, and Aizawa? They can't imagine the man saying three kittens were his doing with a serious face they just can't, it's too hilarious.
-But why those names though?- Asks Satou after a moment with a deadpanned look.
-Because they sneaked in, they are adorable and they were newborn kitties, Sar is smaller so he's the sneaky adorable rat, Saf is the one who has more fur than the others so sneaky adorable furball and Sab is the cutest of the three so sneaky adorable bastard it is.- Snickered Mic like it's the whole truth of the world, the kids sweatdrop.
-Where are they?- Asks Hagakure curiously.
-Under the bed, Mr.Fluffy Paws is their adoptive father so he rarely leaves them.- Points Mic, some of the kids blink as they lower to look under the bed from their position.
-That cat is huge!- Gasps Jirou amazed.
-Of course, he's a Maine Coon, those little shits are big, which also makes him Shouta's second favourite.
-I need a cat that huge in my life.- Says Shinso, Todoroki and Ashido nodding along, Mic can't help but snicker at that.
Aizawa kidnaps Todoroki's hair this time to the boy's mild amusement, smoothing the white half with an almost critic eye before going to the red side, it takes them a moment to realize that he's actually being so critic because he's shooing away the strays white hairs from the red and viceversa, right now he looks more focused than anyone has ever seen him.
Todoroki for his side doesn't even know how to react, because it's so foreign the action of being preened over, he hasn't felt this kind of attention since...
He really can't remember...
His mother rarely got to spend time with him due his father's bullshit, so having someone he sees more like a father figure than his own father doing this feels... It gives him a fuzzy feeling in his chest, he finds his eyes closing at the comfort of the action, and without being able to really hold it back he starts purring, the hands stop, yet before he can panic thinking he did something wrong a pair of arms wrap loosely around his shoulders and a weight rests on his shoulder,
And then the purr starts
It's soft, comforting, almost soothing
Even the cat on his lap starts purring beneath his hand.
The parental pheromones around him seem to strengthen, yet they are soothing, so different from the almost aggressive ones from Endeavour, it's nice, comforting, it makes him feel safe, relaxed.
Mic for his side is having such a dad moment right now, because he isn't stupid, he knows how shitty Endeavour is despite the appearances, he may not know fully what the fuck the bastard did to his own pup but he perfectly knows Todoroki always gets tense and almost frightened when even the guy's name is spoken, U.A. was the one who held custody of the kid by Todoroki's own decision right now, the dorms system being a great helper with that one, but even then he doubts the poor boy even remembers what receiving affection felt like.
So to see Shouta, someone who also never met affection from his parents hold the pup like that made him feel so proud and sad at the same time for both of them.
It was so wholesome.
After a moment Aizawa leaves Todoroki,but not before rubbing his cheek against the boy's shoulder, it wasn't the same as scenting him directly but it still held the same meaning.
Some of the kids would be lying if they were to say a spike of jealousy didn't took hold of them at the sight.
Aizawa for his side left Todoroki and crawled towards his next victim.
Aoyama.
He was still purring though and it didn't seem like it was gonna stop anytime soon.
-You know, for someone so serious I never thought Aizawa to be this affectionate.- Says the French boy as the erasure hero rests his forehead on his shoulder, the purr almost making him melt on the spot, it was always so comforting when another male Omega was near, I mean, it wasn't like female Omegas weren't comforting but... being a male Omega was as weird as a female Alpha, the opposite sex would never understand how it felt to be different, as if having a quirk that didn't match his body wasn't enough.
-Yeah...He tends to be the terrifying type but I don't think I blame him, he has his reasons for being wary around people, he's not bad though, he's just... not used to it, at least he doesn't hit people anymore for touching him, that's a good thing, and despite the nightmare worth image he carries he's a softie.- States Mic matter of fact.
The Class can't help but agree at that, because yes, despite his scary looks Aizawa was...
He was nice, kind even.
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-See ya little listeners, you can come back whenever you like no worries!- Called Mic cheerfully waving at the group of pups as they all walked off waving back at him, most of them wielding Shouta's scent, because all in all Shouta had managed to get his scent on the pups even if it was rubbing it on their shoulders.
-You can bet we will!- Calls Ashido back equally cheerful, Mic can't help but chuckle at the girl's cheerfulness, he watches them until he no longer can see them before closing the door, he climbs the stairs humming and as he gets back to Shouta he can't help but smile as he finds him curled on the nest and deeply asleep, the seven cats curled around him, yet a pang of sadness squeezes his chest as he sees Shouta shift enough to pull the old looking brown jacket towards him, hugging it and burying his face into it even in his sleep.
Even after all these years it still hurt to remember the owner of that jacket, he sighs as he gets into the nest, shifting around to not bother any of the cats as he lays down behind Shouta, hugging him and rubbing his face against his back, the sweet calming scent of his mate and the remaining one of the pups lulling him to sleep.
This was relaxing.
~B O N U S~
Aizawa felt better with himself right now and at the same time no, he wanted to just turn around and leave, but he couldn't, he already missed a lot of work and he couldn't just act like some Highschool girl embarrassed over something so stupid, yet that didn't meant he couldn't feel uncomfortable over the fact that he had to return what he apparently stole from his students.
Students that apparently went to his house.
That he apparently hugged, scented and purred at.
And even if he felt shame for that his inner Omega felt proud over that for some reason.
It got on his nerves.
He sighed as he slid the door of the classroom open, for what he heard Mineta was expelled so he didn't really had to worry over that one, yet as he stepped into the room it was only to find 20 puppy looks staring at him like he was the reason of their sadness, he bristled at that.
-What is it with you all now? Do you want AllMight?- Asks the erasure hero not really being able to think of something else that could put them in such a mood, did they got so close with AllMight in his absence that they didn't want him anymore?
-No!- Shrieked Ashido loudly before coughing at his disapproving look.- I mean, no, I mean, he's nice but we kind of missed you.- Says the pink girl nervously.
-Then what's with the looks?
-Uhm...well...
-Why are you hiding your scent if we already know what you are?- Asks Bakugou as no one dares to voice the question.
-Bakugou!
-What?! You also want to know don't you four eyes?!
Aizawa sighed as a fight broke out between the two boys.
-Silence!- Snapped the erasure hero hastily after a moment, erasure flashing on and successfully shutting them up.- Just because you know doesn't mean I want others to know, the less people know what I am the better.- Deadpans the man with a sigh running a hand through his hair, man he's too tired for this.
The Class for their side deflate at his answer, as killerjoy as it's to not perceive Aizawa's scent they kind of understand why wouldn't he want anyone knowing, there's so many things that could go wrong if anyone for that matter was to know a pro hero is an Omega, specially if villains were to know.
Yet.
-Sensei can I hug you?- Asks Ashido raising her hand and looking like she fears no death, because one thing was having an Aizawa driven by instincts doting on you and another completely different was asking for a full on his senses Aizawa for something as simple as a hug.
Aizawa for his side blinks at the girl's petition, hug him...? I mean, yeah, Hizashi told him everything he did but he doesn't really remembers much, just that there has been a sad pup that he had wanted to comfort no matter what.
But a hug now?
Yet Ashido's look didn't waver no matter for how long Aizawa stared deep into her eyes, at the end he sighed, yielding at the girl's stare, Ashido squealed at it and she all but bolted off her desk, crashing against him with a happy giggle, Aizawa just patted her hair awkwardly not really sure what to do.
-Can I get a hug too?- Asks Tsuyu this time tilting her head to the side in question, Aizawa sighs and shrugs.
Soon all in all he finds himself engulfed by the bunch of pups, even Bakugou gets up to hug him.
And despite all Aizawa can't help but smile at the hugs.
Because as weird as it was to be hugged by a bunch of pups it also felt nice and comfortable.