Their Hot Romance (BakuDeku)

Chapter Twenty

Katsuki headed out for his first patrol of the day. His heat would be starting tomorrow, which meant he didn't have time to waste. Everything had to be done.

He and Izuku weren't patrolling together. They didn't want to risk anything, and something would definitely happen with how antsy and needy they'd been.

Katsuki's nest has been deemed perfect by the omega himself. He's pretty sure his closet would be enough room for the both of them. And if it wan't, he'd just move it. He spent all of last night trying to make sure it was perfect.

Katsuki walked along the sidewalk, waving at fans who called his name with his trademark glare. Literally, that glare was on all of his merch. Another reason Izuku wasn't with him was because the alpha was doing a photoshoot. Katsuki nearly growled when he found out -- he didn't want the entirety of Japan to see the alpha -- but he held back, knowing that it had to be done for the sake of Izuku's career.

He glared at Neito Monoma when the fucker passed by. He still hated the fact that they crossed paths on his patrol route. He might ask to permanently switch if this keeps fucking happening.

He continued along his route as usual.

He stopped when he felt a sharp pain shoot through his gut. He placed a hand over the irritated spot, and gently pushed on it with his fingers as he walked along. He probably needed to shit or something.

He continued on his route until the pain started to spread. He leaned against the wall beside him while gripping his side. "What the fuck?" He hissed. He was sweating, but he hadn't thought anything of it. It's a hot, summer day, and he's wearing black. Of course he'd be hot. But he didn't expect to be this hot.

The heat pooled in his gut. His eyes widened once it really set in. He darted into the nearest alley then lowered himself to the cement. He pulled his phone from the pocket on his thigh. Shaky hands unlocked it and searched through it until he found what he wanted. He hit the green call button the minute he found it. He listened to the ringing of his phone in favor of ignoring the slick slowly leaking from his hole, which was clenching desperately around nothing.

No answer. He growled as he tried calling again.

Damnit, Deku. Pick up the fucking phone! He resisted the urge to scream his thoughts. When he still didn't get an answer, he tried someone else. They picked up quicker.

"Hey, Bakugou! I wasn't expecting a call from you!" Ochako Uraraka cheered into the phone.

"Deku won't- ah, fuck! He won't pick up." Katsuki wheeled out. He leaned his head back against the bricks. "Fucking heat started a day early."

"Where are you?"

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Ochako continued talking to him on the phone as she made her way over to him. She hung up once he was in her sight. Katsuki raised his arms towards her. "Fucking hurts." Katsuki whispered.

"I know, Bakugou." She whispered. "I sent someone to go get him. You don't reek, so we could get you home. Can I call Todoroki?"

"No. He can't-"

"He's the closest person. And we need an alpha just in case." Ochako cut him off. Katsuki bit his lip, giving up with a curt nod. Ochako called the Icyhot bastard. "Hey, Todoroki. I need a ride. It's a long story, and I'll tell you everything when I can, but you need to be quick."

"Okay." Was all Shouto said. Ochako texted him their location.

"Is there anything I can do?" Ochako asked the sweat-covered omega.