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The "Touch" Series
Izuku Midoriya was an Omega. His whole life he never once hated the fact that he was born into the weaker sub-gender. It was part of who he was. Izuku wasn't ashamed to say that he was weaker than others, doo...
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This school year was kicking my ass; it was hard to balance everything from my social life to my school career. On top of that, I was about to turn 16 in less than two months and would get my driver's license. My mom was awesome and helped me get my first car. Meaning that soon I could drive myself around and hang out with my friends.
As summer approached, I began to think about Katsuki and the last time I saw him. He seemed pretty demanding that I returned the next summer to watch him again. The only problem was that I never heard anything from his parents or my mother about if they wanted that again.
I felt kind of bad for the kid. He seemed to really enjoy it last summer. It was hell on earth for me to adjust to the new schedule and atmosphere of being that kid's babysitter, but it was rewarding to see a softer side of Katsuki Bakugou.
Now, I was packing up my dorm room and waiting until my class was dismissed tomorrow to go home for summer. I attended a boarding school so I lived on campus for most of the year. I have packed up my whole room into boxes and left only my bedding unpacked so I could sleep tonight. This summer was going to be great; I would have my license and more freedom.
I had been working while at school as well so that I would have some money saved up. I wanted to hang out with friends and do normal teenager things. Living life to its fullest was never something I was good at; I planed to start now. I wouldn't be young forever.
A few days later I had fully unpacked and got settled into my room at home. My mother was glad I was home. I knew she must get lonely with me gone all the time. I miss her a lot and we are really close since it was just us two. Her mate, my father, left us when I was born. I never knew him, and I didn't care to ever meet him.
A few days went by with me being home again and I started to worry about that Katsuki kid. Was he upset that I didn't show up this summer? Would he even remember our time together last year? Part of me felt bad for not going to say hello to him. It was the least I could do. I just wonder why he had not come over himself? Or why his parents haven't called? They only lived about a block away.
The next day I came right out and asked my mother about it; the guilt had been eating me alive. I felt bad for not even mentioning him or asking if he was okay. I knew my mother and the Bakugou family were close. She would at least know if Katsuki was doing alright.
"Mom, have you heard anything from the Bakugou family about me watching Katsuki again this summer?" I walked past her as I asked and flopped into my seat to dig into my breakfast.
"I heard that Katsuki had been a bit of a troublemaker this school year, the boy had been causing quite the disturbance during school and at home. They asked about having you watch him again, but I assumed that last summer was a lot on you. With his attitude how it is now, I doubt you would be able to handle all that." I watched my mom speak and give me a shrug. I stared at her stupefied by her making this decision for me.
