The Presentation

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When Katsuki first presented, it was during class. A strong, sweet caramel smell wafted through the class, and immediately all the alphas detected it.

Katsuki himself, however, did not notice anything different, until Izuku decided to speak up.

"O-oh, Kacchan… Y-you…"

Realisation hit him. Hard.

As if it was scripted, Katsuki's body started acting up. His face flushed, going a deep red as the male felt himself becoming impossibly hot. His body was burning.

He yearned for someone's touch, for anything, really.

A whine threatened to make its way past his lips, something that he had never thought he was capable of before, but Katsuki was not that far gone. Yet. He bit his lip hard, refusing to let the sound escape.

"Todoroki! Bring him to Recovery Girl to get pills for his heat and all." Aizawa called out, needing the situation to get under control before around a dozen alphas in the class decided to pounce on the newly-presenting omega.

Shouto himself was an alpha, so he did not understand why Aizawa entrusted him to this task- why not some beta in the class?

He had no choice but to agree, and the heterochromatic tried to ignore the way strong pheromones the blond was emitting was fogging his mind, and instead focused on the current task on hand.

Shifting himself so that the blond's weight would mostly be put on himself, Todoroki started shuffling the pair toward Recovery Girl's room.

"Hnng, Shouto.. Help…" Katsuki moaned out, mind hazy due to Shouto's musky scent mixing with his own, and in such close proximity as well. His secondary gender made him feel so, so submissive.

As for Shouto, well… hearing the blond call him by his first name sent tingles through his body. It was the first time, and he felt guilty that a part of him wanted to hear more.

Luckily, before Shouto could let his imagination run further astray, they made it to Recovery Girl's room.

But things just had to go wrong. Recovery Girl was not there.

Shouto set the omega in heat on the bed in the room, groaning to himself.

"Hey, Katsuki, fuck, uh, Recovery Girl isn't here.." Shouto breathed out, stating the obvious as he mentally chided himself for it. "I'll bring you to your dorm, ok?" He continued, searching for any sign that the other understood.

"Nnh, alpha... I-" Katsuki whined out, a needy sound. The tiny part of him that still contained rationality told himself to snap out of it, stop whining like a bitch in heat,but he found himself shut out, as if something else took control of his soul.

Shouto was in a dilemma.

In the end, he decided that bringing the blond boy to his dorm would be better than leaving him here, where all the alphas in UA could smell his distinct smell- the same scent that was driving him crazy, the same scent that was going to trigger his rut any moment…

No. Shouto had to move. Now. Before his rut gets triggered or else...

He half-dragged half-carried Katsuki to the dorm, heaving a sigh of relief as the other male plopped down onto the bed. The door clicked shut behind them.

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