My Hero Oneshots

Am Omega's Heat 🍋

A/N I can finally write again! But I have writer's block on Hero's Villain or Villain's Hero. 😭 It really can't be easy I swear. Anyway, I'm back! I hope you all enjoy the story! 🥰

"Kacchan?" I jerked at the childhood nickname but quickly winced as memories flooded my mind along with all the pain. That's right I was literally hit by a truck while chasing a villain through town. I would have been fine if not for the fact that it was the villain's partner behind the wheel. Instead of the break he hit the gas and I was pinned to the wall.

I'm lucky to be alive, if it wasn't for one of those concrete guards I wouldn't have had a prayer of waking up again but getting hit by anything going that fast and there is sure to be some fucking damage.

And I fucking feel it.

"Kacchan, please wake up," Right, Deku's here. He must have been the one to wake me up in the first place. I feel like my body is battered and bruised, weighted down in a room of lead but fuck all that I guess.

The room was dark at least, looking around I could see movement from the corner and the pain that wracked my body from just turning to look was mind numbing. The searing white pain couldn't even be described as hot, it was just there. It took a while before I could try and open my eyes again but when I did I found Deku sitting there mumbling about finding the villain that did this to me and making them pay. If it would have been anyone else I sincerely doubt they would have followed through with it but the sheer darkness in his eyes as he muttered about how he would go about their demise was oddly comforting but then again I'm also aware that they are already safely in prison thanks to Glasses running in. He had them cuffed, back up on the way and medical on the line before I passed out. At least he was efficient.

"Deku, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" I slurred, not liking how my voice sounded but I'm probably on a shit ton of painkillers at the moment so I'll have to let it go.

"Kacchan!" He jumped up, the light returning to his eyes now that he was distracted from how he planned to return the favor to the villains in question. "You have no idea how relieved I am," he started crying and I could do nothing but narrow my eyes at him confused. Why is he suddenly so... What is the word for this? Whatever it is, it isn't right.

"What the hell did they give me? I can't think straight and it still hurts like a bitch," I groaned but Deku just laughed, tears still spilling out.

"I'll go get the nurse," he stood up and I could still see him crying as he left but he didn't wait for me to say anything at all. How weird. Usually he would tell me all about what happened or bombard me with questions that he really shouldn't utter out loud but none of that happened.

The doctor came and several tests were done which was followed by a lot of treatment. Deku was forced to leave the room but when I was alone in the room, finally able to sit up, the doctor, the only other person in the room, cleared his throat.

"You indicated that you're not in a relationship during the questions and from what I've seen on your charts it doesn't seem that you've ever had a lover," he frowned, casually flipping a page in the file he was holding. The look on his face just keeps getting worse and I don't like it, not one bit.

"What of it?" I glared at him and he set the folder down and learned forward.

"Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"No."

"Have you ever had sex before?"

"How in the fuck is that any-,"

"Answer the question, it's important for your treatment. Believe it or not but by all rights you should be dead right now. You only have sheer dumb luck and the grace of God to thank that anyone got to you in time," he cut me off. Where does this fucker actually get off looking down on me like that? I was doing my fucking job!