You're scent is laced with fear.
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After two seconds of his head having dropped, his head pops back up, this time his pupils are glowing, his full cowling glowing up and the green electricity crackling at an increased speed. Breaking the bonds he grabs the guy next to him and smashed him into the ground. Another man runs from the shadow and Izuku punches straight through his chest. Another man runs over and Izuku throws a kick at him that splits him in half.
"Wait for me Alpha, I'm coming back to you." Izuku says before he jumps away from the view and out of the side of the building.
~Bakugo
Hearing his mates words, Bakugo falls to the floor, looking down. Then Kirishima grabs his jaw and forces him to look at the screen, seeing Izuku's glowing eyes he perks up. Watching his mate fight for himself makes him feel pride in his choice. My mate is strong. He fights. Aizawa walks in with a grim expression on his face as he gathers the attention of the class with a grunt.
"We tried tracing his location, but we haven't had any luck. At least he broke out himself so he should be somewhat safe compared to before. We will still continue our efforts to track down the scene and find him, but it will take time." He says with a sigh.
A few people respond with a nod. Bakugo barely even registers it. He is too lost in his own thoughts to care about what is going on behind him. Aizawa sends everyone back to their dorms. Kirishima pulls Bakugo out of his thoughts and drags him to his dorm to sleep.
~Izuku
Having broken out of the captivity, he starts looking for landmarks. Running along the top of the building to hide from most people, he tries to find a shop of some sort. As he nears an intersection he sees the lights of a gas station and hops down next to the door. The moment he walks in everyone's eyes are on him. He looks like hell. There is blood, cuts, scrapes, bruises, and much more littering his body. He doesn't even have a shirt on and his pants are torn in multiple places.
He quickly steps up to the counter to ask for a phone, but a man places his hand on his shoulder. He quickly tenses and jumps away into a defensive stance. Finally getting a good look at him, he sees a man with spiky brown hair and brown eyes looking at him. Relaxing at the familiar sight, he takes a sniff of his scent. It smells familiar, but he can't place it.
"It's me, Masaru, Izuku." He coos at him, beckoning him forward.
Realizing who he is he quickly runs forward into his arms. Sobbing uncontrollably, he holds onto him for comfort. He holds him while he quickly buys what he was carrying and carries him out. Izuku struggles to stay conscious as he holds on to him. The exhaustion from what he went through and did today finally weighing down. The man rubs his back and he slowly falls into the void of sleep.
Izuku wakes up with sun streaming down onto his face. He looks around and starts to panic due to the unfamiliar surroundings. As he sits up and begins looking for an escape, the door to the room opens and a familiar man is standing in the doorway.
"You alright, Izuku? You're scent is laced with fear." Masaru asks.
"Wh-where am I?" Izuku requests.
"You're at my house, Bakugo's house." Masaru replies.
Izuku nods as he looks around the room again. The walls are familiar, he's seen the posters before and the bedding. He recognizes the stale scent of Bakugo and quickly takes a deep breath, relaxing slightly at the scent. Masaru takes notice and quickly comes over to sit next to Izuku.
"I'm almost done with breakfast, do you want to come down to the table?" Masaru asks.
"Yeah..." Izuku replies.
Masaru heads out of the room and Izuku slowly gets to his feet, the fatigue from what he did yesterday is finally getting to him. His muscles are sore and his arms feel like they could fall off at any moment. Izuku walks out the door and down the stairs into the dining and living room. He sits down at the table as Masaru walks over with two plates and sets one in front of him as he takes a seat at the chair across from him.
Izuku picks up the fork and begins eating as Masaru pours him a glass of orange juice with a small smile. He takes a sip of the orange juice after Masaru sets it down and smiles at him before returning to munch on his breakfast. Masaru made pancakes, eggs, and bacon. The perfect comfort breakfast for someone who needs some time to recover from the things they've been through.
As Izuku finishes up his breakfast, Masaru calls him into the kitchen.
"If you're gonna stay here, you might as well help with chores, would you mind helping me wash dishes?" Masaru asks.
"Sure." Izuku replies as he walks up next to Masaru and takes over drying and setting out the dishes.
They quickly work through them, Izuku learning where everything goes and happily helping to put everything away before heading with Masaru into the living room. Masaru has Izuku help him tidy up the area and they do some quick cleaning to a few other rooms before returning to the living room. They finally sit down and watch some TV for the morning time. As the shows go on, Masaru's phone starts going off repeatedly and he checks it before sighing and looking over at Izuku.
"Izuku, we need to talk." Masaru says with a serious look on his face.
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An Omega's Life| Omegaverse | BakuDeku |
Fanfiction|ARC 1 Summary| Izuku has been studying at UA for a while and being an omega hasn't been easy. Ever since he first found out he was an Omega he has been terrified that everyone else will find out and therefore has lived his life claiming he was a Be...
