I own nothing but Adaliah. Feel free to read this as an X reader! I personally just prefer writing about an oc for simplicity and continuity. Thanks for understanding! Again though, feel free to read this as an X reader!
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The next big thing of the training camp was midnight training, where those who weren't in supplementary classes paired off; the opposite class hiding in the woods.
Class 1-A drew numbers to figure out their partners, and truth be told, Izuku was buzzing. Everyone was at one point or another in actuality, until they found out who their partner was. Izuku didn't have a partner yet, but neither did Adaliah. Her new...accomplice was in the extra classes since he transferred in late (He was sure the purple haired alpha didn't miss the triumphant smiles aimed his way), meaning Adaliah was alone for the night.
His sweet omega, who was looking at her slip of paper with a small tilt of her head, looked oh-so lonely. He wondered what she was thinking about. He hoped it was him.
"Hey, puppy!" He called, watching her poke her head up. She smiled softly, watching as he walked over. "What number do you have?"
She flipped her page around, and he swore his heart stopped as he preened in absolute joy. He had never, ever been so happy to see the number eight in his life. When he showed her his own page, he was sure he was sent into cardiac arrest when she smiled a little brighter.
"Great! I'm glad I'm not with a total stranger than." She bashfully smiled, rubbing the back of her neck.
Oh how little she knew. He knew every little bit about her from the type of fabric she preferred to use in her nests, what kind of pens she liked, even what size of undergarments the omega wore (I'm sorry! I had to bring back closet perv! Izuku!).
"Shitty Deku!" Bakugo called to them, gesturing to Todoroki behind him. "Switch with me! I can't stand being with shitty icy hot!"
"Kacchan, I'm not sure I can-" Izuku snarled under his breath, thanking the heavens that Adaliah was too occupied watching Mandalay.
He wouldn't trade even if it meant fighting with Kacchan. What was one less obstacle anyway?
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"Do you guys smell that or am I just having a stroke?" Izuku watched Adaliah sniff the air some more, furrowing her brows. Most groups had gone already, leaving a select few, himself and the omega included. His nose furrowed as smoke invaded his own sense of smell (They all had to wear scent blockers for this training exercise).
