My Pups, Not Yours.

Instincts?

NO POV:

When Mr.Aizawa made his way into his classroom he gave off strong parental pheromones that made the omegas be in pure bliss while the alphas and betas remained calm and soothed with his scent. Even though class 1-A has been through hell on Earth, Aizawa would always make sure his class was alright even if it means risking his life for them.

"Um....Mr.Aizawa? Are we still having a bonding session in the lounge room in the dorms?" Kaminari asked.

"Yes, I forgot to tell the rest of you but it would be great if you kids showed up in the lounge room at 7pm for class bonding. Me and Present Mic will be there to make sure nobody gets into a fight or starts one." The older omega glared at Bakugou and Midoriya at the last part, earning a grumble and a whine. "Anyways, please refrain from making your classmates uncomfortable by talking about sore subjects. This weekend, remember kids." He waved off his hand signaling them that's all he wanted to talk about and crawled into his sleeping bag and groaned quietly as he felt himself starting to lactate. Yeah, being an omega with a whole class that is close enough as a pack is just as chaotic but it is worse when they see you as their pack leader. Not that he has a problem with it or anything, but he doesn't want to accidentally claim his class as his pups. That would be a definite no-go for his career. He let out a soft groan when he felt himself filling up to the point it was painful. He'd fed his nephews and nieces but that was only if they were hungry (obviously....) or releasing distress pheromones.

'This is....unusual.' Aizawa thought.

Just as he was about to close his eyes when he heard one of the Bakusquad members point something out.

"Do you guys smell that?" Mina. Why does she always have to be loud....and why didn't he notice the scent? It smells highly familiar.

"Yeah, it smells really sour. It's making me a little bit dizzy. I might electrocute you guys if you step any closer. heh, sorry. My omega isn't letting me."

The class looked around and saw Shinsou looking pale. Uraraka was by his side trying to make him feel better by nuzzling into his neck. It was obvious it wasn't working one bit. Omegas have a tight bond with each other when it comes to one of their pack members in danger or sick. That being said, all the omegas-minus Aizawa-made their way over to the distressed purple teen.

"Hey Shin, do you want to build a nest in the lounge room? We can get Kacchan to make us some food if you'd like." This was the green bean. He and Shinsou had a strong bond after the sports festival and now since he got transferred into the hero course, he and the omegas of class 1-A were stuck like glue. It was crazy to Shinsou.

'N-No. I'm fine thanks though mido." He stuttered. Great. Fucking great.

Now this perked Aizawa's attention, Shinsou was like a pup to him ever since he started mentoring.

"Listen you idiot.....you smell like spoiled milk. We want to help you so we need to know what's wrong so we can kick its ass." Bakugou stated.

The rest of the class -besides the omegas and Aizawa- were taken aback from his sudden protectiveness. Slowly and quietly, the explosive omega pulled the purple-haired teen into his arms and started to groom him while the rest of the omega group made sure nobody else would get near them. That's when the older omega unzipped his cocoon and made his way over to the group. He knew they would let him in since he was an omega himself, but seeing his students in danger made his omega scream 'protect'. The aching in his chest did not calm down but got worse when he was near the group, "Bakugou. You and the rest go and find some blankets and heating pads. Now the rest of the class, I want you guys to do a study session in your dorms. This will give you a chance to actually study without anything going on around you, thank you."