fuck it. we ball. Wrote this in 30 minutes, sorry if it makes 0 sense :D
3:32 am...
Izuku rubbed his sleeve over the condensation on the glass window. He peered outside, looking at the puddles formed on the wet streets. The mixture of streetlights and rain caused the world to look a little blurry and bright. It had been a week since Katsuki and Izuku landed up here.
Earlier, he had been in bed with his mate, limbs and sheets tangled in a mess. The way he could fall asleep so easily with a person he met just a couple months ago was still a mystery to Izuku. His lover was still asleep on the bed, one arm thrown over the empty place Izuku had occupied moments before.
Izuku opened the window a crack and breathed in the rainy weather, the earthy smell refreshing his mind. Taking a few deep breaths, he was reminded of his mother and his UA classmates. The guilt overwhelmed Izuku; what would they think if they knew he was sleeping with a villain? He was interrupted by the sheets rustling behind him.
"Hey," Shigaraki got up, wrapping Izuku into an embrace from behind.
"Hey," Izuku said softly as Shigaraki's touch was already affecting him.
"Your hands are cold." Shigaraki noted. "Come back to bed,"
Izuku let himself be carried and placed on Shigaraki's lap, as the older male wrapped a blanket around the two.
"Is that my shirt you're wearing?" Shigaraki whispered in Izuku's ear, resting his chin on the lightly freckled shoulder that peeked out from the neckline of the shirt.
"Maybe..." Izuku blushed. "W-why does it matter?" Izuku cleared his throat and turned his head.
"It doesn't." Shigaraki smiled slightly, closing his eyes a second and breathing in his mate's scent. In these moments, he could forget about heroes and villains and all the other troubles. Just him and Izuku in a quiet room.
"Wanna fuck?" Shigaraki suggested it out of the blue.
"W-whAT?!" Izuku exclaimed a little too loudly before toning down his voice. "You- you can't say those things out of nowhere!"
"Why not?" Shigaraki asked, pretending to be innocent.
"Because!" Izuku answered, not continuing any further.
"But do you want to?" Shigaraki pressed his lips lightly over Izuku's neck, feeling the greenette tense. His other hand snaked down to Izuku's right thigh and squeezed before tracing the inner thigh.
"Mmm~" Izuku said, half protesting and half giving in.
Without waiting, Shigaraki transferred Izuku onto the bed, undressing him as he went.
"Wait!"
"What." Shigaraki said disappointed that he had been interrupted.
Izuku hesitated, blushing cutely before mumbling, "Nevermind,"
Shigaraki waited patiently, waiting for Izuku to crack.
"I want you to compliment me." Izuku said in the smallest voice.
A moment of silence passed.
"PFFFFFTTTT-" Shigaraki burst out laughing.
"Don't laugh!" Izuku blindly hit Shigaraki, one hand covering his flaming red face.
"Don't cover your face," Shigaraki lightly chuckled, catching Izuku's off-target strike and removing the other hand from the omega's face. He pinned both wrists above the smaller male. "You're really gorgeous." Shigaraki leaned down and whispered in Izuku's ear.
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Unexpected || Shigadeku
Fanfiction[Omegaverse] All Midoriya wanted was to become a hero. But what purpose did a hero serve if it was part of a flawed society? Izuku Midoriya was revealed as an omega on his 14th birthday. Already being quirkless, Midoriya took this secondary gender...
