Caught Our Attention

Learning Love

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Katsuki's POV

Today was a crazy fricking mess.

 It was late afternoon, and the castle was buzzing with excitement. After sharing all the "juicy details" as she put it, with our friend and trusted servant, pink cheeks, she demanded we celebrate. 

Taking it upon herself to become our self-proclaimed teacher and educate us on "The ways of the omega".

 I wasn't about to object. This was a good chance to try and understand Izuku better. Even so, I still could not help the embarrassment I felt as she went into explicit detail. teaching about "sweet spots" and calming techniques and... How an omega found their fated mate. 

So, it was by kissing? That meant Izuku already knew who we were to him. Why hadn't he said anything? Was he scared? Were we not good enough? I knew the latter was unlikely, but self-doubt was a slippery slope. 

I decided to focus on Sho's face. Taking interest in the emotions I saw contort his features, from embarrassment to confusion. He was like a student in grade school again. Leaning forward slightly with interest and listening intently, a sparkle in his beautifully mismatched eyes. Asking questions and actively participating. 

I rolled my eyes at his childish attitude and but my lip to keep from smiling. Like hell I would admit he looked cute. But the conversation was not purely sexual. 

After telling us the basics, she gave us a wink and said,

 "You can figure out the rest on your own time." 

I gave her a menacing glare, which she ignored in favor of changing the subject. The tone of the conversation quickly turned to a more serious one. I perked up in interest, recognizing that what we were about to discuss was important. 

She started to teach us about omegan tells. ways we could evaluate an omegas mental health and how to best handle it. She taught us about the symptoms of a traumatized or abused omega and how to go about it. 

She did not say it explicitly, but it was clear to us both why she was telling us this. 

Uraraka was rarely serious, she was known to be a bubbly, 'head in the clouds', type of person. So, when she got serious, people listened. 

I could easily tell she had already grown attached to Izuku. The way she spoke of him was in a motherly/ older sisterly way. I had no doubt that if we hurt him, she would not let us get out unharmed. 

I would never admit to it, but serious Uraraka is one of the few people I find intimidating. 

After she made sure we understood, the air cleared, and her mood changed. The topic switched yet again, this time to what we needed to learn about our omega. She gave us a list of things to ask him, and topics to avoid or tread lightly on. Some were more obvious, like favorite food. Others made less sense to me, like asking him what clothes he likes to wear. If he wanted clothes, I could just give him money? I did not understand, but apparently Shoto did. Something about making Zuzu feel pressured and uncomfortable. Making him feel that way was out of the question, so I trusted them. 

Soon enough the conversation turned to Uraraka's life. She was my friend, and sure I cared, but I was distracted and bored. I did enough quiet listening for the day. So, I started to space out, and let my daydreams take me. 

Unsurprisingly, my mind led me to thoughts of Izuku. His gorgeous face. His melodic voice. and his cutely arousing blush. I wanted to see him make even more faces, hear him make more noises.

 I quickly found myself longing to be by his side, but I knew it was better to stay here. Izuku was getting acquainted with our other friends/servants. He did not need a distraction, nor would he appreciate embarrassment from me being lovey Infront of them. 

I never used to be this clingy, btu cuddles with Zuku sounded like the perfect detox. I had been so stressed lately, and I desperately wanted to snuggle with my two mates in bad and fall asleep to their scents. 

The thought made me feel vulnerable. I was weak when it came to them, huh? I chuckled bitterly to myself. Attachment never led anywhere good for me before. 

But I wanted to be with them, indulge in them. allow myself to be spoiled by their affection. I wanted to spoil them. Especially Izuku. Perhaps mostly because Shoto is a prince and I do not know how to one up that. I knew he felt the same way though. Over the past week, every time we would go in the market and Sho would see a fluffy blanket, he would buy it, scent it with me, and slip it into Izuku's room without his knowledge. 

Izuku never came with us on shopping trips. I think the public scared him. I wasn't sure why, but I knew he would share when he was ready. I would not push; I had my own secrets too. 

I also bought Izuku a few things, but most of the time I doubted myself to much and put it back on the vendors display, not sure if it was good enough for my omega. 

I was pickier than Sho. Only the best for my omega. Sho spoiled the omega from a different approach. I aimed for value and him, for abundance. Quantity and quality and all that shit. I do not think either approach is lesser, but it does mean I give him less presents. 

My saving grace being, we never give him the gifts directly. We do not want to overwhelm him or scare him off like the last time.

 I remember, a few nights ago, we had tried to give him an expensive shawl, and he freaked out. He was torn between accepting it so as to not hurt our feelings or reject us and denying it because the luxury scared him. Either way, the driving force was guilt. 

I was sure that if we gave him gifts often enough, he would get used to it, but Ponytail, Shoto's advisor and war strategist, suggested we give in secret. Saying that, this way, he would never be forced to directly reject us and could indulge in the luxuries without guilt. Mentioning how he would still know they were gifts from us, but it would make him feel better about accepting.

I never wanted to be a cause of stress for him again, so we went with her plan. It worked, although I am not surprised. On top of being incredibly clever, though I refuse to tell her that, she is a committed and loving alpha to a shy and modest omega. I call her earphones, she's cute and all but not my type. 

Infact, only one person fit the type of omega I liked. maybe that was picky or whatever, but I would not settle for any other omega.

 Soon enough, I decided I had denied myself Izuku's presence for long enough and jumped up quickly. Shoto followed quickly, seemingly prepared for my sudden action. 

I started to walk briskly out of the room, with my destination already pictured in mind.

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A/N

Y'all know what to do! chapterly checklist! I look forward to this every time.

Sorry or not posting sooner, finals is finally over for me though! hope you like the chapter!

Love you all! 

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