Katsuki Bakugou
I had missed the Omega more than I realized. When I laid eyes on him, it was like time itself stopped, and the world tilted on its axis. I had him in my arms before my brain could catch up and tell me to retreat -- to not overstep the boundaries that ere up between us. But Izuku didn't pull away from me, and we somehow wound up in his bed, curled up together and sleeping the night away.
He fell asleep almost instantly after I whispered reassurance that I would not disappear in the middle of the night. His body relaxed and melted into my side, and I found myself watching him sleep for a while -- until my own heavy eyelids forced me to rest as well.
When morning came around, I opened my eyes to see Izuku still pressed into my side, lips slightly parted as puffs of warm breath fanned my neck. He was beautiful, and I loathed myself for ever pushing him away. Our beginning had been filled with pain and confusion. My young age left me ignorant of what was really in front of me.
Izuku Midoriya was my soulmate, my other half, my gift from the goddess -- and I took advantage of that gift. We had both been so broken from the history we shared, but I hoped this was a chance for us to grown and move forward together.
Izuku stirred, a cute yawn stretching his lip in a wide 'o', and I almost cooed at the adorable sight. His eyes fluttered open and I tilted my head so that I could see him easier. I wondered if he regretted last night. We hadn't done anything serious, just kissed each other and held each other close. But things were still rocky where we stood, and the last thing I wanted was to scare him off.
"Good morning." My voice came out softer than it's been for a while and Izuku's cheek turned a tender shade of pink when he realized he was latched onto me still. "Don't get all shy on me now," I chuckled but scooted away slightly to give him room.
He swallowed and I watched the pink hue cover the hazelnut freckles dusted over his cheekbones. He was still so shy and it almost baffled me that this was the same guy who had been latched to me last night, his tongue in my mouth. It was almost enough to laugh at, but I didn't. I knew he was just nervous right now.
"G-Good morning," he mumbled back, averting his eyes from there staring fest.
"It's good to see you again," I admitted when I realized he wasn't going to say anything else. His rosy cheeks only deepened in shade. "I missed you," I continued and his eyes widened some before a small smile tugged at his lips.
"I m-missed you, too." I could get used to hearing that. A smirk tugged at the corners of my lips as I sat up. It had been a long drive here last night, and a stressful situation leaving my parents after the fight. There were more important things in my life now -- specifically one important thing, and he was slowly sitting up beside me while stretching his arms over his head.
"Can I take you out to breakfast?" It would be nice to catch up with him in person after the two weeks we spent apart. My question must have caught Izuku off guard because he flicked his eyes over to me and pulled his bottom lip between his teeth.
"Like a date?" he asked, and I chuckled at his confused expression.
"Yes, Izuku -- Like a date. It's just breakfast though, nothing special. I can always take you out another night for a real date," I shrugged while casting him a grin that seemed to make him blush harder. "So, get up and dressed so I can feed you," I chuckled and slid out of bed before turning back to see the Omega still watching me curiously. I wondered what he was thinking when he watched me like that. It was almost as if he was waiting for some ball to drop and for this to be a dream.
"I'm here, Izuku -- I'm not going anywhere, so c'mon. I've really missed you and want to make up for the lost time. Let's start with breakfast."
***
Izuku and I wound up at a small diner a few blocks from his apartment. It was by my new college campus, and I was excited to see just how close my mate would be from me. It was natural that I wanted to have him close, to protect him and see that he was taken care of. It was a blow to my pride knowing that I didn't have a job and that I couldn't provide for him the way I wanted to.
Izuku ordered waffles with orange juice and I got an omelet with black coffee. Izuku had relaxed a fraction more and even poked a little fun at me for taking my coffee 'bitter', as he put it -- and I made sure to fire right back with how his teeth were going to rot with all the syrup he put on his waffles. He proceeded to add more of the liquid sugar to his already swimming waffles, stuffing a bit bite in his mouth with a smirk.
"Touche," I muttered and rolled my eyes while he struggled to chew the massive chipmunk cheek he had going on.
We talked about work and his plans for his own career. Right now, he said he was happy doing the editorial work he was doing. I touched on the topic of my career choice and made an effort to explain that I wanted something that could provide a good life for us both. He blushed at that and told me that I didn't need to 'take care of him'. I just rolled my eyes and finished off my coffee while watching him continue working his way through his breakfast.
The drive back to his apartment was silent, but I was okay with that. The sweet, calm, pheromones buzzing off my mate let me know he was happy, and I didn't want to disrupt his thinking. When we got back to his apartment, I couldn't hold myself back any longer. I turned towards him and lifted his chin before pressing a tender kiss to his lips. Izuku gasped but held still, pressing his lips to mine softly and without reluctance. I kept it short and sweet, pulling away after a few seconds of running my lips across his slowly. When I pulled away, wrapped my arms around his waist and brushed my fingers through his curls.
His big doe-like gems were staring at me, gleaming with some unidentifiable emotion and I took a moment to lose myself in those eyes. Izuku surprised me when he wound his arms around me as well, pulling our chests together softly while leaning his head on my shoulder. I swore my heart could have melted at his cute hum that practically purred in the back of his throat. I longed for the day that Izuku purred for me. I wanted his instincts to draw him to me and trust me. Right now, it was baby steps. Breakfast dates, and soft kisses while taking out time at reexploring one another in a more healthy way.
My heart did melt when he nuzzled his nose into my neck and sighed sweetly. "I missed you too, Katsuki... I'm glad you're back," he spoke softly and all I could do was rub his back and comb through his hair while my heart melted to liquid gold, heavy in my system.
"I missed you more, but I'm not going anywhere. I'm here to stay if you'll have me." I murmured into his soft green curls. His heart pittered behind his ribs and I smiled at the effect I had on him.
"I want this to work out -- So, yes. Please stay," the Omega in my arms spoke barely above a whisper as is scent sweetened with his embarrassment. I placed a kiss to the top of his head and smiled.
"Of course. I'm not going anywhere."
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