To Kill For Love

Chapter Fourteen

"Hey, man!" Kirishima Eijirou greeted warmly. Those stupidly huge arms encircled Katsuki's comparably small body and hugged him tightly. The omega's low growl did nothing to ward the idiotic alpha away. "Glad you came down to join me." He squeezed, and Katsuki swore he started to see black spots in his vision.

A hand found his shoulder then ripped him away from the big oaf. "Mine." Came Shouto's deep, possessive growl. He pulled Katsuki into his own, slender arms. His scent filled the omega's sensitive olfactories.

"Easy." Katsuki grumbled. He pushed Shouto away with a roll of his eyes. "You fucking promised." He went to continue scolding the asshole he called a mate, but Eijirou's laugh stopped him.

"It's all good." Eijirou said with a smile. "I remember how protective I was of Denki when we first mated."

A scoff came from their sides. Shinsou Hitoshi approached with his usual scowl, dark bags under his eyes. "You're still overprotective of him. Especially when you're in or nearing your stupid rut." The beta leaned his head on one of Eijirou's shoulders.

Warm breath tickled the back of Katsuki's ear, and he nearly melted into Shouto's arms. "I'm sorry." Shouto whispered softly. "It's hard to resist sometimes. You should just come back with me."

"No." The ash blonde argued. He spun around in Shouto's arms, scarlet eyes narrowed. "I want to fucking work out. 'Sides, your stupid ass needs to get to work."

Those mismatched brows furrowed together. "But you're so much better than work." He leaned forward to coax Katsuki into a kiss, but a hand held him back. "Fine." The alpha huffed. "If you need anything, call 'Zuku or I, yeah?"

The overbearing male only left after Katsuki agreed to his terms. Once free from his mate's shadow, he allowed Eijirou to show him around the strangely large gym. He knew the layout from when he initially plotted to break in, but he found himself astonished yet again with how completely massive parts of the mansion were. First, the cafeteria-like dining hall, and now the borderline-professional gym. Never in his life had he visited a gym so big.

"Yeah, it can be a bit overwhelming." Eijirou stated upon noticing Katsuki's stunned expression. He placed his hand on the smaller male's shoulder. "Shall we look around?"

The tour lasted all of fifteen minutes, and Eijirou took the time to show him how to work specific machines Katsuki never got around to using before. Overall, the facility impressed him, and he already had so much he wanted to do.

Hours passed, and between spotting Eijirou and his own work out, he felt exhausted. It felt nice to have a distraction while he waited for Izuku and Shouto to be done with all their work and meetings. Honestly, waiting around bored him.

"I'd ask to spar, but you look beat." Eijirou commented as he leaned against the wall.

Katsuki's middle finger shot out towards the overly buff alpha, his mouth too busy chugging down some water. The gesture made Eijirou laugh in return.

"I can see why Mido-bro and Todoroki like you so much." He said. His arms crossed over his chest.

The blonde topped off his drink then set it down. "For your first shitty comment, I'd kick your ass if I wasn't so fucking tired. As for the second, course they fucking like me. I'm awesome as hell, flexible, and I've got a nice ass."

Eijirou snorted. "I'm sure there's more than just your fuck-ibility."

Scarlet eyes practically rolled to the back of his head.

"Do you wanna hang out with us?" The alpha stepped closer. His posture remained relaxed yet his scent shifted slightly to nervous.

"Us?" Katsuki echoed with one raised brow.