"What happened? Are you alright?" "Yes, of course! It's not about me this time. It's one of the heroes who works at the same agency as me. He's a friend, even though he doesn't want to admit it." She chuckles, then glances at the bank's front door nervously. "I don't know what's going on with him exactly... He was alright this morning..." "I don't think he's ever received help from a comfort omega before," one paramedic cuts in, looking down at her tablet. "And if he doesn't have a mate it's most likely that his inner alpha has been accumulating stress and anger until... Well, until now." "He also has anger issues," Uravity adds. "Although he's been working on them..." Izuku sighs; stubborn alphas are the worst, he's probably one of the few ones who doesn't trust comfort omegas... *** "Alright... I'll go. Who's the pro hero by the way? You mentioned he was one of the best, Uravity..." "Dynamight."

He gets ready; he knows that he'd probably die, but if the explosion destroys his door he could have a chance of survival and perhaps manage to get out of there. "WHERE IS HE?" A new voice bellows right outside and there's something familiar about it, a voice that he hasn't heard in years. "DEKU!" Izuku is not sure how his childhood friend knows he's there; he's actually shocked that the number one pro hero still remembers him, but that doesn't mean he's not absolutely relieved to hear his voice again. "Kacchan! Here!"

College is a time for Izuku to grow, learn, be himself and laugh with friends. As he moves into his freshman year at the school of his dreams, he meets the unexpected. Since day one, those ruby eyes have been in the back of his head as he just can't seem to forget about the large quarterback. It was a shock as Izuku thought everyone would be uninterested in talking to him as he had multiple tattoos and piercings in sight. The blonde however, is always the first to compliment him on his work at the tattoo shop. ****** Izuku was easier to read now, watching how his emerald eyes reacted to the topics he brought up and his body language. I took note of it all, letting the fire in my chest heat my cheeks as I looked at him. I took in his features all over again like it was the first time I saw him. He was beautiful. The greenette had no idea how madly in love I was falling for him. Love? In the month and a half I've known him, can I already tell my feelings for him are love? I hadn't looked at anyone else, didn't sought after anyone else, and I didn't care about anyone else like this. I needed him around me, to protect him and keep him under my wing at all times. I'd do anything for him, I'd hurt people for him, I'd kill for him, I'd die for him. I don't think I could admit those things without this being anything else but love.

Izuku My mom has never thought much with her brain and always lets her heart guide her way. It's why she's always with dumb guys and getting her heart shattered. Two boyfriends ago, it was a serial cheater. The last boyfriend had a gambling addiction and drained every account she had, including my college fund that both she and I had built. It wasn't just her money he stole. It was my money too, and now, I'm the one stuck paying the price for it. The last thing I want is to pull out loans I'll never be able to repay. Two and a half jobs barely cut it, and I'm drowning. When my roommate (and best friend) sees me struggling to keep up with it all and get some sleep, he suggests I look into a sugar daddy. He has one and swears it's the best decision ever. The sugar world is overwhelming at first glance, and thankfully, my best friend and his sugar daddy have my back and set me up with the best possible match. Katsuki After choosing not to re-sign a contract with a baby because his feelings grew for me, I began my search for another one. Being a serial entrepreneur has its perks. I have money, but I also have a busy work schedule, and sometimes I find myself in the office from when I wake up until I go to bed. Most of my time is spent spoiling whoever I've signed a contract with and without one, work might consume me again. Nobody's interesting me enough to want to meet more than once, and I own the most popular app used for sugar relationships, so believe me, I've looked. I'm hesitant when a friend tells me his sugar baby knows someone looking to get into the sugar world. First-timers don't usually have a lot of issues and end up falling in love or canceling their contracts. After seeing pictures of him, I decide to take a chance, hoping he's different than the other first timers I've been with. ⚠️TRIGGER WARNINGS⚠️ Alcohol Use Cursing Smut light to moderate bdsm daddy/baby boy kink Credit for cover: dyn4bun on instagram