Scents - A Shinkami Omegaverse AU

Someone's Horny

Shinsou had woken up extremely uncomfortable that morning. In summary, he had a raging erection and if it wasn't dealt with soon the blazing heat that felt like it was swallowing him from the inside out might kill him. The very, very descriptive dream he'd just had about the pretty blond UA Coffee Shop employee was decidedly unhelpful.

He stumbled to his feet, grunting, "Denki." Out of everything he was feeling at that moment, that was the one thing he was sure of. He was uncomfortable everywhere and he needed Denki's calming scent to make him feel at home again. He stiffly dressed himself in his workout clothes (a tight black sleeveless shirt and black sweatpants) and got in the car, not bothering to brush his hair or shower.

Through the haze of his rut he tried to drive safely, nearly running a few red lights, and he sighed in relief as soon as UA came into view. He parked carefully, trying not to hit another car. Through the window Shinsou saw a pink-haired girl with her chin on Denki's shoulder and he could feel the anger and jealousy bleeding out of him through his pheromones.

In the daze he was in, the alpha still remembered what the smell of his furious pheromones would do to the sweet omega he was looking at through the window and he sighed, wishing he had something to nest in, like his Dad's sleeping bag.

Shinsou relaxed into his seat a little bit to wait until his pheromones calmed down. His eyes drooped heavier until he was asleep, another dream about Denki infiltrating his brain, this one calmer than the one he'd had the night before.

Hitoshi groggily rubbed his eyes, a conspicuous absence next to him on the king-sized bed. The alpha was in his apartment bedroom, but the decorations were different. A few examples: there was a well-worn Pikachu piggy bank on the dresser that had a label declaring that it held Canada Trip Savings in Denki's round lettering. There was a fluffy cat bed that looked entirely unused next to the bed that should've been Hitoshi's queen-sized but was now bigger. There was a huge Pichu plushie on the other side of the bed, where someone else should have been.

He looked for that someone else, the pillow and plush next to him fresh with Denki's scent. He slid his feet into his house slippers, stepping into the living room and petting a tabby cat that had burrowed into the sofa. The delicious scents of Denki and coffee intertwined, the source of the smell in the kitchen.

Hitoshi walked into the kitchen with a stretch and a yawn, his arms settling comfortably around the waist of the person cooking at the counter.

When he looked up, the chef was Denki, smiling with his blond hair in a loose, tiny braid, the ever-present lightning bolt twined into the hairstyle. Denki had on one of the black hoodies Shinsou liked to hibernate in and black workout shorts. The omega's smile was bright and innocent, his eyes portraying joy that Shinsou couldn't even imagine.

"'Morning Hito," Denki said, turning around in Shinsou's arms until he was face to face with Hitoshi. "Um, I made this peppermint coffee thing? Do you wanna try it?"

Shinsou felt himself nod and say, "Sure, kitten." He took the mug that his mate- his mate?- offered him and savored a sip from it. It tasted like Christmas in a mug, and Shinsou released an involuntary gasp. "This is amazing, baby," he laughed huskily, nuzzling into Denki's hair.

"Yes!" Denki exclaimed with a dazzling smile. "Been trying to get this recipe to work for a month now! I have to revamp the entire menu because apparently that's what you do when cafe ownership is passed to you or whatever."

"I can help?" Shinsou offered, and Denki's eyes widened. The omega asked, "Would you? Your ideas are always great- except the pineapple coffee," he joked, wrinkling his nose and laughing warmly.

The alpha laughed too, gently kissing those sweet, glittery freckles on Denki's face. "You okay from last night?" he asked, moving his face away from Denki's to look at him concernedly.

Kaminari beamed. "Had a hard time getting up this morning- you sure pounded me- but I think-" He blushed delicately. "I feel like maybe this one's going to be it."

"Oh my god-" Shinsou picked up Denki by the waist. "We're gonna have a baby we're gonna have a baby-"

Denki giggled excitedly, nearly in tears. "We're gonna have a baby, Hito." The pheromones in the room were thick and excited, the two men's scents intertwining.

Denki pulled Hitoshi into a loving kiss. Once they pulled apart, the alpha kissed his omega's knuckles and Denki took off his royal blue apron. "I made breakfast, come on." He tossed his apron onto a chair as he held Shinsou's hand, a mix of pheromones drifting off of the cloth-

Shinsou woke up with a snap, the heat inside him and the invisible pressure on his head worse than before. Obviously that was the answer. Denki spent a ton of time wearing that apron, naturally it would smell like him.

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a/n:

Hey hey hey,

This one's longer! I wanted to complete the scene but eh I still want to pace myself on the posting.

FYI, Shinsou doesn't know this but in my version of the omegaverse people tend to have hyperrealistic dreams of their soulmates. They tend to be almost oracle-y but they're not actually predictions of the future, only possible futures. That means further down, this scene may or may not happen :)

Things that I regret: Reading my father's texts to my mom and seeing one that says, and I quote "Why did you leave? I can't shower alone!" and also my uncle gifted my parents a whip for their anniversary and last night my mom went "you know exactly what he gave it to us for" to my dad and I had to sit there and pretend i didn't understand and I regret that entire experience sorry i needed to vent i might be scarred

xoxoxo -gale