Without You -BakuDeku Omegaverse

~EIGHT~

The next two days were very similar. Bakugou went to school, texting or calling Midoriya between each class. He came home to fight against the male's heat, and his own rut, helping the Omega out whenever he couldn't control himself any longer. But he refrained from kissing Midoriya or having sex with him. He'd kept that promise.

Friday morning Bakugou stretched as he woke up, still holding Midoriya in his arms. He yawned, opening his eyes to be met with green ones that looked downright terrified. 

"What did I do?" Midoriya asked, the air scented with a mix of arousal from the night before. 

"You started your first heat on Monday. But don't worry. Cuddling is all we really did," he saw the panic slowly start to leave his green eyes. "And I jerked you off a few times to calm your heat," he smirked, pulling himself from the bed.

"What!" Midoriya screeched, frantically pulling the covers closer to himself, glancing down to the forgotten, very faded vanilla scented blanket that hadn't gotten tossed yet from the nest that Midoriya had never gotten a chance to build. 

"Don't worry. S'fine. Just, for the love of All Might, do not tell anyone that. They know you've been staying with me, but I kept my cool. We keep it there," Bakugou spoke sternly, getting a frantic nod. "Get up and shower. You reek of sex. I'm using my mom's," he grabbed his towel before leaving the room.

Midoriya pulled himself out of the bed, wincing in disgust at how he felt. He could smell his arousal all around the room, and he felt sick by the scent. He couldn't remember much of anything from his heat. But Alphas and Omegas learned early on that memory loss was typical in a heat or a rut. 

He sighed, grabbing a towel from the hall closet before shutting himself in the bathroom. He turned the water on, letting its steam fill the room. Pulling his boxers off, he tossed them into the trashcan in disgust. The slick and other stuff had made them stiff, and he didn't even want to attempt to clean them. Stepping into the water was relieving, but he felt a faint pain in the center of his chest still. He went through the motions of his shower, pausing when he began to wash his body. 

"What the hell?" he murmured, catching a sensitive spot on his shoulder. His eyes widened as his caught sight of small bruises dusting his shoulders, and his hips. Larger ones encompassed his wrists. "In, out. In, out. In, out." he worked on his breathing techniques with closed eyes. Bakugou had said they hadn't done anything. But bruises didn't just appear on their own. He continued the shower, his body trembling the rest of the way through. 

Once he'd finished, he wrapped the towel around his waist before padding back into Bakugou's room where it still reeked of his heat. His stomach flopped as he found his uniform, crinkled from laying around in the floor for days. He smoothed them out the best he could before realizing he now didn't have any underwear with him. Groaning, he slipped to Bakugou's dresser, snagging a pair of black boxer briefs. He pulled them on before his pants, frowning at the looseness the boxers held. His hips were much smaller than the muscular Alpha. Though curvier due to his Omegan nature. 

The green haired male didn't hear the blond enter the room until the knee-buckling scent of caramel smacked him in the face, his whole body trembling as if he'd just been shocked. Bakugou just laughed, wrapped in a black towel.

"That's n-not nice Ka-kacchan," Midoriya heard himself mumble, rubbing his wrists lightly. "I thought you s-said we didn't d-do anything?" he tilted his hands toward the Alpha.

"We didn't, nerd. You couldn't keep your hands to yourself. That's from me holding them away from me. Now hurry up. We're already running late," he growled, pulling his clothes on in a rush. Midoriya followed suit, working on his tie when he suddenly felt cold. And alone.

"Kacchan!" he whined, grabbing his bag, preparing to run after the Alpha.

"Calm down, nerd. I'm right here," he scoffed, appearing in the doorway. In truth, he'd wanted to leave the Omega alone. Midoriya knew how to get to school without him. But the ice that crept under his skin wouldn't let him. It was also what prompted the Alpha to pull Midoriya close to him, rubbing against his scent gland before tilting his neck to allow the Omega to do the same. Midoriya flushed as he rubbed into the scent gland, relaxing. 

The pair didn't speak again, but walked together through the woods to make it into the classroom as the bell rang. Bakugou promptly steered away from him to the other Alpha's, ignoring the ice that left them both freezing.