Stupid Wolf (Discontinued)

9. changes

"Hey Kaminari."

You smiled at the Alpha gawking in the door way, blissfully unaware of how he nearly barged into your room and mated you just over a week ago.

In fact, the entire week had felt like you were blissfully unaware.

One minute you're in a painful preheat, the next you're awake in a strange room with Midnight and a nurse at your side telling you that an entire week has passed by.

Refreshed was just scraping the surface of how you felt however.
Many of your omega symptoms seemed dialed back and the Alpha scents around you felt more like a comfort rather than a big red warning flag. You had assumed the suppressant injection had a lot to do with that though...

A few physical things had changed too during your first heat.

The golden yellow hue of your eyes had taken on a much less bold colour, seeming to resemble melted gold with flecks of yellow that made your irises glitter. Your lashes were thicker and your lips ever so slightly tinted a shade darker to emphasize them.

Your body's curves had deepened, particularly around the hips and bust, but not to a ridiculous degree, just subtlety.

After you had woken up, you had spent a solid hour checking out every change in the mirror, almost glad to be an omega for once if it meant you'd end up looking closer to a super model... Not that you were overly fond of the idea before.

Midnight explained that this was perfectly normal after a first heat and that your body was trying it's best to lure a mate and it should actually take away some strain from your senses that were extra enhanced from your omega gender.

So now, instead of an invading wall of powerful musk, you could smell each and every individual Alphas scent in the room, able to pick out all the subtle notes without crumbling into horny pieces.

Some were sweet, some musker, some smokier.

You tested out Kaminari when he had greeted you. He had a faint smell of peppermint within his scent which surprised you along with cinnamon.

A smile spread across your face when you realised your pulse barely picked up from inhaling the Alphas pheromones, looking to everyone else like you were just happy to see the electric blonde.

You were so busy being proud of your handle on your omega, you didn't notice the way that Kaminari hadn't come closer and was still lingering in the doorway guiltily, blocking Kirishima and Bakugo who was swiftly running out of patience.

"Move it Dunceface." Bakugo bellowed, shouldering his friend to barge past.

His voice drew your attention to him and your eyes followed as he stormed to his seat a few rows ahead of you to the right.

You couldn't help the soft inhale that allowed his scent to fill your senses.

Caramel. That was always there before, but it seemed especially delicious now. Suppressant or not, his scent in particular was still effecting you more than the others.

Damn... Your pulse was already picking up and your thighs began to warm.

A flush started to creep up your neck and you angrily turned away, trying to zone into a conversation Yayurozo and Asui were having about the midterm examinations to distract your body.

But as hard as you tried you couldn't stop your nose from focusing on Bakugo. It was addictive. And dangerous.

What kind of Alpha would he be anyway to an Omega? A dominating and heartless one probably...