You Are Mine

Mine.

Shouji sat reclined in his chair, thumbing through a magazine that was left on the table in the hospital room. He wasn't really absorbing any information from the articles he was scanning over, it was just something to do with his hands.

He sighed, closing the magazine and setting it aside after staring at the same page for an irritating amount of time.

The doctor that came in not long after Recovery Girl told Shouji that he could take Mineta home as soon as he woke up. Shouji was getting a bit antsy, it's been almost two hours now.

He stood upright and paced around the room, his eyes scanning his surroundings. Looking for an excuse to keep the thoughts about his and Recovery Girls conversation at bay.

Shouji shifted his hand into an ear as he snooped around the room, he had no interest in explaining why he was digging around in the hospital cabinets.

Mostly he just found standard things that would be on a hospital room; gloves, paper towels, band aids, etc.

He paused when he found the parts of Minetas costume that wasn't ruined - which was only his gloves, scarf,and mask - , placed neatly, and innocently in the cabinet.

Looking around, Shouji made sure Mineta wasn't going to wake up and that no one was going to walk down the hall, and barge into the room.

Reaching into the cabinet, Shouji wrapped the softness of Minetas scarf around his hand. The soft fabric slipping through his fingers.

Shouji stepped back, pulling his mask down his face, and let the fabric pool around his neck. He pushed the bright fabric to his nose and took a deep inhale of the scent on the soft material.

Even though the blood and grime had been rigorously cleaned from the piece of cloth, it still smelled very strongly of Minetas intoxicating scent of sweet berries.

Shouji doesn't think he could ever get enough of it.

It made a comforting warmth bloom and spread in his chest. He's never really felt anything like it.

It was both an alarming and amazing feeling.

Shouji sat down next to Minetas bed again. Stroking the sleeping man's soft palm with his own calloused one.

He pulled the sweet cloth away from his face, swiftly pocketing it.

The alpha leant over Minetas prone body and pressed his lips to Minetas cheek, relishing in the omegas sweet scent - which was much stronger than on the scarf - and soft skin.

He couldn't wait for Mineta to wake up so he could have fun with his cute omega.

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Shouji straightened his posture from his dozing slouch when he heard the Mineta shift the blankets.

Quickly pulling up his mask, Shouji watched as Mineta tried to sit up from his previous position.

Letting out a muted cry Mineta clutched his head and collapsed back onto the plush pillow.

Alarm spiked through the alphas body as he reached over to help Mineta to steady himself. He knew the omega was obviously feeling the extent of his injures now that he was awake and aware, but it didn't stop Shouji from worrying.

“Mineta, do you need anything? Do you want me to get a nurse?”, Shouji asked, keeping his voice to a low, soothing rumble. Something to help the omega stay calm.

Mineta cracked an eye open, squinting at the bright fluorescent lights of the hospital room that invaded his vision.

“S-shouji…?”, Mineta slurred, taking in his surroundings as his eyes adjusted to the light, “Where am I..?”