Izuku/Izara The life they never Knew

If Only: Ready 2 ⚠️

Outside the bathroom, Sero quickly dried off and pulled on his pants, socks, and shoes. His shirt was drenched, but decent enough. Leaving the towel near the bathroom door, he did a quick scan of the room to make sure he didn't leave anything behind. He grabbed the money Shoto had took from his wallet and stuck it inside the omega's purse. He was okay with Sho taking it all, but he wouldn't let some greedy alpha take it. As he grabbed the handle of the door to leave, he looked back at the bathroom. There was so much he wanted to say. He would share everything he had with Shoto to make him happy. Even if Sho were to deny him, Sero would still give it freely. The candycane omega. His omega... No. Shoto didn't belong to him, Sero couldn't think like that. He just wanted them to be happy together.

"Maybe someday," Sero muttered before stepping out.

He sniffed the hall to make sure he was alone. The hotel staff knew Sero and Shoto got together regularly, but Sero never wanted to be seen by one of the clients. Shoto was worried he might try to scare them off.

Nngh! Nngh! Nngh! Nngh!

Sero looked up as he heard the creaking in the ceiling. Quick and rhythmic thumps from the level above. Looks like Kirishima and Bakugo were having their fun with Izuku. Maybe Sho was right and the omega would be pregnant by tomorrow. Maybe Sero could start taking bets on which alpha would be the papa. As Sero walked towards the elevator, he heard the light dinging off the door. He sighed, knowing he was about to face Sho's client. The alpha took a breath and steadied himself. He was just an average guy, walking to the elevator, wearing a dripping wet shirt. Totally normal.

"GRRRGH! Where is the damn room?" spoke a snarling and gruff voice. SNIFF! SNIFF SNIFF! "Damn numbers."

Sero froze. He knew that voice. As he expected, the man who stepped around the corner from the elevators was a large, beastly figure. Sandy blonde hair and fur grew all over his body and his snout was covered with a metal muzzle. It was a safety feature they forced the canine quirked alpha to wear after he nearly took a bite out of some guests.

"Ryo is Shoto's client?" Sero said, his stomach sinking. He spun around and used his special keycard to unlock Sho's door. He went in and locked the door behind him. "Sho-o-o! You need to cancel this client!"

"What are you talking about?! And why are you still here!?" Sho shouted at the alpha as he tied up his blue bikini top. He already had on a matching skirt with no bottoms and fishnets with an opening at the crotch and butt.

"The guy you're booking he..." Sero began but was cut off by the angry omega who still had damp hair.

"What the fuck are you talking about?! You know what, I don't care. Just get out before you ruin my money!" Shoto shouted at him moving toward the door to force the alpha out but Sero knew the danger Shoto would be in if he let Ryo come in.

Sero planted his feet and grabbed the doorframe to bring himself to a halt. He was the bigger of the two and the stronger. "Shoto, you need to listen to me," Sero continued stubbornly, "The next client you have. An alpha named Ryo right?" Sero turned his head to look at the omega still shoving him. "I know the guy. He is literally an animal. He has a canine quirk. The fucker is practically feral and will take bites out of you. We make him wear a steel muzzle over his mouth, for God's sake!"

Shoto could hear thumping out in the hall as well as a slight growl through the door. The alpha's scent was leaking in around the door. It was pungent and strong, and it almost overwhelmed his nose with its wild, raw musk. This wasn't the kind of scent alpha's used to entice omegas. This was what they smelled like when they were hunting.

"What does it matter! He's paying" Shoto said still trying to pull Hanta from in front of the door. He didn't want to lose money because of Sero being over protective of him. The omega had taken a few more bumps and a pill before getting dressed so his body was starting to take affect. "M-move... stop trying to... stop me from making money.." the omega was starting to look dizzy. Shoto took a step back stumbling on his feet but held his face to straighten it out. "Stop trying to be in charge of me. You're not my boss, y-you don't even... you don't... even know... anything about me."