Scents - A Shinkami Omegaverse AU

Sunrise

When Denki awoke with a deadweight on him, he panicked. He assumed he was back home in his bed, Tabby sleeping on him happily and his parents out there, ready to point out anything and everything he was doing wrong. Then the soothing pheromones on the bed, smelling like him as well as Shinsou, calmed him down. He relaxed enough to assess the situation.

His arms were around Shinsou's head. The alpha's face was nestled into his chest. They were swaddled tightly in the thick blanket, protecting them from the cold of the coming winter. Denki noticed with some displeasure that his feet only reached Shinsou's mid-calf. Goddamn these tall people. Shinsou's arms were wrapped tightly around Denki's middle, and he was drooling a little, which made Denki chuckle.

The omega glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside. It was only 6 AM. Hitoshi nuzzled somehow even closer to Denki, whispering, "Denkiii," in a childlike manner. Kaminari giggled, a bright sound in the silence around them. He kissed his alpha's forehead and set his head on the pillow, letting sleep claim him again.

He was home.

Finally.

When Hitoshi woke up, at around 9 AM, Denki was gone. He remembered the blonde saying something or the other about his kitchen the night before... what was it? "I want to live here!"

He yawned, pulling his hand through his hair and walking to the kitchen.

The scent of something cooking caught him unawares. It had been a while since someone cooked breakfast for him, so this was a welcome surprise. Shinsou had wanted to taste Denki's cooking for a while, as he only ever got coffee from the omega.

When Shinsou entered the kitchen, he wasn't sure if he wanted to eat the food or Denki.

The blonde's hair was messy and adorable. The perpetually present lightning bolt was messed up for the first time, which was incredibly cute. Kaminari rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he stared at the omelette he was frying. The shorter boy was muttering something under his breath, puffing his hair out of his eyes. He crossed one ankle behind the other and flipped the omelette, furrowing his brow as he continued to talk quietly. He had obviously changed clothes in the morning, and was now wearing only his briefs and a long-sleeved shirt that Shinsou had worn two days before. The shirt was incredibly loose on him, as Shinsou's muscle filled out the shirt and Denki was slim. It covered only up to Denki's upper thigh and slipped off the shoulder, exposing all of the omega's scent gland and emphasizing his slender neck.

"Are you teasing me?" Shinsou asked lowly, leaning on the doorframe. Denki jumped a mile in the air at the alpha's rough voice.

"I don't think so?" Denki responded, looking down at the outfit he was wearing. "This is just what I wear at home."

"I am now extremely jealous of Mina." Shinsou pouted, approaching Kaminari. He placed his hands gently on Denki's waist, kissing him softly. Denki smiled sweetly against him, and the alpha added, "See, 'cause I could potentially just..." Hitoshi slipped his hand under the shirt, and Denki squeaked into the kiss.

The omega smacked him with the spatula in his hand. "There is no way in fresh hell that I'm letting you make me burn these eggs. Go put your horny ass to use and set the table."

Shinsou glared at the eggs, because clearly it was their fault. "What were you saying while you were cooking?" he asked as he pulled out plates.

Denki turned a delicious shade of red. "I was discussing the merits of my signature omelettes."

"With?"

"The eggs. Obviously." Denki covered his pink face as he plated his own omelette.

"Did the eggs have a response?" Hitoshi asked with a playful smirk.

"They did, in fact."

"Oh, really?"

"They said if my boyfriend didn't sit down and eat his food, he was going to have to take part in No Nut November during September." Denki crossed his arms and arched an eyebrow. The omega himself wasn't very scary, but his threat was, so Shinsou shut up and took a bite of the omelette.

"Oh my god," he sighed as the spices took over. "Please move in ASAP."

"It can't be that good," Denki replied, tasting his own eggs curiously. After chewing contemplatively and swallowing, he shrugged. "This is a regular omelette, Shin."

"Denki," Shinsou sighed, folding his hands and pressing them to his lips. "I'm going to confess something to you right now, and you have to promise not to leave me because of it."

"...okay?"

"I can burn ramen. Literally all of the food I eat is from restaurants. I can't cook worth two shits, and your food tastes like ambrosia or something every time I eat something you make. If you don't live with me and make me food every morning I could die." The alpha faux-pouted, hoping it was cute enough to help Denki with his decision. He was mostly sure it wasn't; anytime Shinsou had tried to come off as "cute" it had ended up creepy.

Denki joined Shinsou at the table. "I mean, moving in... it's kind of a big decision."

"That's fair, flower. I'm not gonna push you into anything. I'd make a big speech but I'm really not good at those."

The omega smiled uncertainly, probably hoping he wasn't hurting his alpha's feelings. "Flower is a new one."

"Yeah, I'm just testing out nicknames for you at this point. I don't know, your hair color looks like a sunflower's."

"Cute," Denki grinned, a real smile this time instead of a scared one. "But I don't really have any nicknames for you."

The two spent breakfast debating nicknames for Shinsou, not really going anywhere with the conversation but enjoying it nevertheless. Afterwards, they cuddled on the couch. Shinsou was still having a bit of trouble reminding himself that he was allowed to touch Denki, but it all worked out in the end.

It was wonderful. That's all Shinsou could think. He'd thought that he had experienced love before, but Denki seemed to open doors for him that no one had before. Denki Kaminari was a miracle, and a beautiful one at that.

Denki knew it was going to happen. Shinsou was picking him up at seven for their date. A nice dinner and a walk through the park.

But Denki had seen what Shinsou was really thinking, the alpha's eyes alert, intense, hungry.

You can only dangle prey in front of a beast for so long until it pounces.

Denki smiled triumphantly to himself, dropping the shopping bag in his room after taking off his shoes in the doorway to the house. Mina was out probably vandalizing something with Sero, and no one knew about the date except Denki. He'd made sure of it. Kaminari had gone out shopping for a surprise for Shinsou earlier. He was proud of himself, not only for successfully being a massive tease (be it an accident or not), but for holding out himself. For the most part, he hadn't gotten on his knees and begged like a "cockslut" omega was supposed to. He'd been strong and they'd both resisted temptation for a while. Now Denki was going to make sure Shinsou got his reward.

But he had to put it on first.

Once he was dressed, he checked himself out in the mirror. Hitoshi was going to love it. Kaminari blew his reflection a kiss, then donned his actual clothing over what he already had on.

Denki wore a simple sky-blue t-shirt tucked into denim-blue skinny jeans. Around his waist he tied a forest-green jacket, and he applied minimal amounts of concealer on his face. After all, what was the point of a full makeup job that was going to end up melting off?

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haha porn lol balls

i think the last chapter of this big update is gonna be their first time and then i'll publish the rest out weekly IM SORRY GUYS I MISS MY OLD READERS SO MUCH IK THEYVE OUTGROWN THIS BY NOW

y'all are so cute tho omg go off

 - gale