discontinued. | those emerald eyes | katsudeku | omegaverse

C H A P T E R 4

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     I'm back! Hope you enjoy this chapter, it's got about 1.5K words. I guess you could say I was feeling kinda sluggish this week. Sorry for the late update, I've had such a major lack of sleep in this past week that I run off of maybe 4-5 hours a day. Insomnia, I guess. I've gotten a little but further with the plot so far, please don't kill me because of the length of this chapter.  Things will start to get good next chapter. Please don't forget to vote! (о'∀'о)

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Izuku smiled wearily, his eyes shining as they formed small crescents. They seemed to hold an expression of their own, sun glinting upon his face through the opened windows and bringing out each and every one of his gentle freckles.

Katsuki's heart stopped for a moment, as his eyes scanned the delicious smelling omega in front of him. His cheeks were tinted pink as he stared at Katsuki, whose expression had dropped from a scowl to a moderate pout. Izuku looked like a living marshmallow, with his puffy cheeks and creamy-white complexion.

     And he smelled like heaven. Walking heaven.

     Katsuki just wanted to reach out and bite his soft cheeks, and scent him until he died.

     Okay, maybe not that much.

     He still wanted to bite him, though.

     Even if he didn't tell him about his second gender. Or quirk. Katsuki loved him the way he was.

     Excuse me what the fuck? The alpha thought, clenching his teeth together. Something was messing with his head, that had to be it.

     It had to be i-

The blonde's "daydreaming" was cut short as Aizawa walked in behind Izuku, resting a hand upon his shoulder. A low rumble came from Katsuki's chest for a split second, before he bit his lip to shut himself up.

     Kirishima glanced at him from where he sat, eyebrows raised. He knew. Teasing was never going to stop after this, was it?

Stupid instincts, he told himself.

"Sit down, Katsuki. There's nothing to stare at. And I'm sick of hearing you scream from three hallways down the building." Aizawa exhaled, rubbing his left temple with his slightly scarred hand as he gripped his coffee mug tighter, the hot liquid sloshing over the side of his cat-imprinted cup. He shook his hand slightly, before whispering in Izuku's ear.

The omega's face turned up in surprise, as he glanced his flushed face towards the alpha in front of him before turning back to his Sensei and nodding. Grey eyes made contact with red orbs, a silent, "I will literally kill you if you don't sit down, don't test me," look coming off Aizawa. And that was not a risk Katsuki was willing to take, so he huffed loudly before stomping back to his seat and sitting down with a loud kick to the table.

     A few looks were exchanged throughout the class, but no one had mustered up the strength to say anything about the situation at hand.