Under His Skirt (BakuDeku)

Three - Shocking Secrets

Izuku sighed, setting down his heavy bookbag. He then closed his bedroom door, swiftly sliding off his jeans and shirt. It was Tuesday, and it had been a very long day. All he wanted was to sit in his bedroom chair and play a few video games. But first, he wanted to make himself look good. More comfortable. 

The small male walked over to his closet, opening a door to look inside. His eyes shimmered as he spotted light pink and purple colors. He quickly grabbed one of the hangers, which carried his most comfortable outfit. It was originally designed for a woman, but Izuku didn't care. He loved feeling pretty, only, he wasn't comfortable dressing this way in front of anyone else but his mother. 

Midoriya beamed a smile, pulling on his light pink sweater as well as a white skirt. It was a little short, which is why he decided to put on his light pink stockings that reached up to his thighs. He took a quick glance in the mirror, satisfied with his look before he nuzzled up in his comfy chair. This was his routine; he always did this after school. 

He pulled out his phone, choosing the videogame he wanted to play, before plugging in his headphones. Just as the iconic music began, he flinched at the sound of his mother's voice. He pulled off his headset, listening to make sure his parent had actually called, or he had accidentally misheard. After staying quiet for several seconds, he shrugged and put on his headphones once more, playful music resonating again. He clicked on a few buttons, his avatar soon appearing on his screen. Just as he was about to begin the game, he believed to hear his mother calling his name again. 

The teen groaned, putting his cellphone aside before walking towards his door. He swung it open, staring down the stairs. He didn't hear anything, only light mumbling towards the kitchen. 

"Did you call for me?" Izuku asked, a little annoyed by the situation as he quickly walked down the flight of stairs. His eyes trailed off to the front door, where his mother turned around to face him. 

"Ah- Izuku! About time! Your friend's here." His mother spoke, an awkward smile appearing on her face as she noticed what her son was wearing. She immediately moved out of the way, letting her child see the guest. Immediately, all inch of life left the Omega's body. Izuku stared at the blonde, who was staring back at him. Both teenagers seemed completely mortified to see each other. 

Midoriya stood in complete shock and fear, thoughts storming around in his head. His first instinct was the grab Bakugou's hand and drag him up the stairs, ignoring the confused whines the Alpha was emitting. Izuku soon arrived in his bedroom, slamming the door behind him as he shoved the tall blonde down on his bed. He immediately grabbed Katsuki's bag, looking through it as the Alpha protested. He eventually got his hands on Bakugou's laptop, pulling it out and lifting it up over his head. Immediately, Bakugou yelled. 

"WOAH- Hey! That's expensive! What the fuck? You're a maniac- Put that down!" Katsuki spoke, hesitant to move. Izuku shook his head, still struggling to find the words. 

"Don't- SHUT YOUR MOUTH ABOUT THIS! IF ANY WORD OF THIS ENDS UP CIRCLING AROUND SCHOOL, YOU'RE DEAD! YOU HEAR ME? AND WHAT'RE YOU DOING HERE, ANYWAYS?" Midoriya yelled, gripping tightly on the electronic device. Bakugou winced, a little worried that his expensive laptop might get actually smashed by the greenette. 

"I- I told you yesterday that I was coming over! Y'know? For the Science project! It's due in 3 days!" Katsuki argued, looked down to the silk bedsheets he was sitting on. Only then, did he look around the room. Midoriya's bedroom was very different, compared to his. There were picture frames hanging on the walls, containing what seemed like happy memories with family members. There was a pinkish tint in the white paint covering the walls, which gave it a little bit of a girly style. His desk was organized, and white, which matched the shelves that were stacked around it. His bed was soft and fluffy, with big pillows. At first, you'd think this was a girl's bedroom. But it was Midoriya's. 

"I never even said yes! You're not supposed to be here-" Midoriya whined, setting down the laptop next to the blonde. Katsuki snapped out of his thoughts, eyes landing on the teary greenette. Sometime during he was phased out, Izuku had gotten emotional. "I don't want anyone to know about what you saw today. Please- Just... Shut your mouth about everything." Bakugou looked down, eyes landing on the boy's attire. 

"I wasn't planning on telling anyone. I don't do drama, rumors and shit. It's a waste of time. Look- I don't care what style you like, or what you like to wear. We all have our guilty pleasures, only some people are open about them, and others are too shy to tell people about them." Katsuki spoke, taking his laptop and setting it down on his lap. He looked up, seeing a shocked expression on the freckled male's face. The blonde couldn't help but smile warmly, finding the greenette quite cute. 

"You do you. I don't judge people for being who they are. As long as they're happy. Humanity has really got to open their eyes about this. They try to make people miserable by making fun of them. Like- Homophobic people. I don't get why they're against the gays. Why can't they just accept the fact that some people are happy?" Bakugou rambled, not realizing how much he was speaking. He looked up to the sound of quiet sobs, and a messy Omega. An immediate surge of panic overtook Katsuki. "I'm sorry- Did I say something wrong?" He questioned, standing up to face Izuku better.

Midoriya gently wiped away his tears, nodding as he took a seat on his bed. 

"I've just- Never felt this respected or comfortable around someone. Are you really okay with me being this way?" The small boy asked, looking up to ruby red eyes. Katsuki smiled softly, tilting his head. 

"Of course. I think it's cool that you're being yourself; even if it's not in public. As long as you're happy, then I'm alright with it." The blonde spoke, shrugging. When he was younger, he was constantly judged for how he dressed, too. So, he could somewhat relate to what Izuku was going through. His parents had been supportive of him, but his friends had never seen him for who he was. He'd been picked on, his entire life, back in Japan. Therefore, that's why he loved being so popular in America. 

"By the way, you forgot this, last Friday." Katsuki suddenly spoke, reaching into his bag and pulling out a notebook. Izuku's eyes widened as he took it, chuckling. 

"Ah- I've been looking for this all weekend. Thanks." He giggled, wiping his tears one last time. Bakugou smiled, clapping his hands. 

"Alright! We should probably start working on this Cat animal you wanted to do." The blonde spoke, shifting around to find a working spot. He eventually set his books down on the greenette's desk, hearing Izuku's voice resonate in the room. 

"So, since you're okay with the gays and all... You're an ally?" Izuku asked, wanting to confirm the information he had received. Bakugou smirked, hesitant of what to reply. He knew about Izuku's secret. Was it fair to tell his? There's no chance that the greenette is against it, but what if makes him uncomfortable?

"Are you?" Midoriya's soft voice hit the blonde's ears again. He looked down, a nervous smirk tracing itself on his face. 

"I'm... A part of it. The LGBTQ+ community. I'm in it. And the gayest of them all, too." He chuckled, earning a wide smile from the greenette. 

"Ah- Seriously? Tell me! You're gay? Bisexual? Pansexual? Asexual? Come on- Tell!" Izuku cheered excitingly, wanting to know more. Bakugou scoffed, turning to face the happy Omega. He hesitated for a while, seeing the boy's excitement grow. Just by Midoriya's cheery attitude and adorable smile, he couldn't help but say yes. 

"I was born a Beta, but my pheromones gave off more dominant scents. For a girl, everyone made fun of me. I became very uncomfortable with myself, and when I became 13, I spoke to my parents about it. We went for another test, and doctors found out I was actually a female Alpha. I hated myself for it. I hated my body, too. By 16, I had all surgeries done. Thanks to my already masculine pheromones, I didn't need much Testosterone... That's why it didn't take too long to transition fully. Now, I'm super comfortable with who I am. I'm the happier I could ever be. I'm Pansexual, and Trans." The blonde sighed, looking up to another shocked face. He winced, suddenly regretting his paragraph.

"Oh..." Izuku hummed, looking down. Katsuki frowned, unsure of what was to come. Only, Midoriya's reaction was nearly a stake to the heart. 

"OH- MY GOSH! THAT'S SO AWESOME! YOU'RE SO COOL!"