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Here’s the thing about Denki Kaminari. He's a spoiled brat with a heart of gold.

While he was not momo or shouto's levels of rich, the kaminaris' were living more comfortable than most knew.

Denki wasn’t one to brag or flaunt, but those who knew him knew that there has never been anything in history that he hasn’t asked for and never received.

 As the youngest child of upper-class beta parents and an alpha brother who doted on his omega brother, he was used to getting what he wanted.

He wanted to go to U.A? his parents got him the best tutors and quirk specialists that money could offer. 

He wanted to make sure that his heat was in a controlled environment where he wasn’t stressed? then they paid for a weekend in one of the best hotels that catered to omegas. 

Denki wanted to ensure that his heats would not intervene with his schooling and hero work? Then he was on the best suppressants that money could buy. 

But there was one thing that his parents' money could not cajole, buy or bribe, not that he wanted it too, but it was the alpha of Denki dreams: Hitoshi Shinsou. 

Shinsou who had just transferred from the general department their second year into class 2-A, Shinsou who was so funny in a sarcastic and deadpanned way, who worked harder than anybody else Denki knew.

(Beside Midoriya but that omega could outwork even Aizawa and all might so he didn’t count.)

The boy who never treated Denki any differently for how he struggled, but always offered help even when he wasn’t used to people not being afraid of his quirk and talking freely with him. 

Denki had immediately clung to the alpha and managed to work his way past the snarky man defenses till the man freely sought him and the Bakusquad out.

He still got embarrassed when he remembered how he blurted out in front of their entire class that he liked shinsou, but he didn't regret it.

He spent too many nights to count watching whatever scary movie was playing, snuggled under the taller man’s arm and relaxing under the calming scent of coffee and dark chocolate while their friends argued over whether the movie was actually good or not. 

Denki often liked to spend his Tuesday lunches out with Shinsou in the courtyard, just the two of them, talking about any and everything that came to mind.

Denki's insecurities about his quirk, his place in the hero course, Shinsou being adopted by two of their teachers when he was but a pup and how he recently got a little sister who he adored.

The alpha disclosed how afraid he was that this was a dream and that he never made it and didn’t have them as friends. 

Denki couldn’t stop his heart from falling in love with the alpha even if he tried.

He knew he was a goner the first time Shinsou brought him over to meet Aizawa-sensei and mic-sensei as his friend!

He got the meet the alpha’s little sister Eri who was the cutest and shyest thing.

He even offered in his own shy and sweet way to meet Denki's family whenever Denki felt comfortable.

Denk hugged him tightly after that, cheeks flamed. And if later that night when they were falling asleep, tangled in Shinsou’s sheets he whispered:”I’m going to make you mine.” Well, him and the stars are the only ones to witness his moment of weakness. 

Now if only he could work his way into his heart like he did the omega’s that would be great.

So he sought out the king of breaking down even the coldest of hearts to help with his plan: izuku Midoriya himself.

He would have went to Kirishima but the red-haired omega was still trying to get bakugou to acknowledge that they were even together so they wouldn’t be any help to him.

He needed an expert.

Everybody knew Todoroki had been ensnared by the heart of class 2-A.

While Denki knew that Todoroki didn’t know that he had been getting courted their mating had gone off nearly perfectly. 

Denki fondly remember the Monday where they both showed up with matching bite marks and an intertwined scent of pomegranate and roasted marshmallows that led to all might damn near having a stroke over his now mated young charge. 

Denki knocked on the other boy’s door and waited till he answered.

“Hey Kami! what’s up?” The shorter boy beamed once he saw who it was and invited the other boy in. 

“I need help izu with courting Toshi, and you’re my best bet dude.”

Denki pleaded once he sat down on the all might sheets and curled up.

The smell of another omega he was close with soothing his frazzled nerves. 

“When’s your next heat Kami?” 

“About another month give or take.” The blonde shrugged.

He was flushing the suppressants out of his body since he felt they made him way too moody and sluggish.

His parents had agreed as long as he compromised by getting on birth control.  

He twiddled with his thumbs as he waited for izuku to respond.

What he wasn’t expecting was a low chuckle and the most shark-like smile to cross the emerald-eyed boy’s face.

He sat down across from the blonde and lightly grabbed his hands to squeeze them in a reassuring way. 

“By the time we are done with Shinsou, he’ll be begging you to mate with him.” 

Denki felt a matching smile cross his face and hoped that Shinsou was ready. 

The games had just begun. 

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Rule #1 of the game...You need to stake your claim.

Denki was nervous, but determined. He had called home and begged for his parents to send him a package of old clothes and jackets that he didn’t use anymore, and blankets from his room. 

Denki felt a smile spread across sun kissed cheeks when he felt the soft and worn fabric of his favorite blanket. It was a gorgeous light green color that was comfortable, but more importantly smelled just like Denki. Honey and cocoa  practically came off it in waves, anybody who smelled it, would know immediately that this alpha was Denki’s. It would be like alarm bells, don’t touch unless you wanted to deal with a feral omega. 

He didn’t know how he planned on getting this in Shinsou room in order to state his intention to court but he wasn’t a quitter, he’ll just have to be cunning. He squealed and packed the blanket in his book bag in case of an opportunity that presented itself.  

Unfortunately, he wasn’t the only omega looking to stake his claim. He didn’t know he had competition. 

Denki knew he must have been scaring his packmates if the way even bakugou was being cautious around him, said anything. Any other day, hearing his friends quietly and quickly try and convince denki to put his fangs away would have been funny, but not today. Not when another omega was trying to push on Shinsou.  

“Is he stupid? Can’t he smell me on him!” He hissed. Gold eyes glowed as he watched Neito repeatedly touch the taller man wrist and shoulders, subtlety leaving his scent of pine and vanilla on Shinsou’s collar and overriding the smell carefully placed by denki this morning. 

“This is Neito sweetheart, his had a death wish since he declared war on class–A. So clearly he isn’t all there mentally.” Jirou drawled.  

“I’m going to kill him.” Denki snarled, and yeah it was a little dramatic. But his future husband was being pushed on by another blonde (who wasn’t as funny or cute as him, if he said so himself!) He was justified in his anger and by the looks Midoriya kept throwing at him, he needed to shake something, ASAP.

“Hey.. hey bro calm down, he might not be doing it on purpose.” Sero felt sweat gather on his temple when tawny colored eyes focused on him and narrowed in annoyance.

 “Bro he isn’t fucking naive! This is like omega 101!” 

Hanta didn’t know he was holding his breath until denki attention was drawn to Mina. Damn, denki was scary as fuck when he wanted to be.

“You need to fight for your man denks, don’t let Neito take him! Beat his ass!” Mina cheered.  

“Don’t fucking encourage him, dumbass!” Bakugou roared at the table, his arm wrapped around Kirishima waist.

“ I think it’s manly that you feel so passionate about Shinsou!” The redheaded omega cried with tears in his eyes. 

“Shut the fuck up! Just don’t do anything stupid pikachu!” 

But Sadly for bakugou, his friends shared one braincell and stupid was Denki’s middle name. He grabbed the blanket and scrambled out of his seat. By the time Bakugou had looked up from his tray the other blonde was making giant steps towards where Neito was crowding Shinsou’s space. 

“What the fuck did I just say!” But his frustrated yell was drowned out by his dumb ass pack mates hooting and hollering. 

“Hey Toshi.” Denki gushed when he saw the alpha, and quickly but effectively cut in between them and shoved  the blanket he was holding into Shinsou’s arms.

“Woah, what’s this denki?” Shinsou raised his eyebrow but didn’t push the blanket away, just held it tighter. In his head denki did a little victory dance, one point for denki! 

“ I think you’ll like this dude, I was going to wait till after lunch to give it to you, but I got too excited!” Denki smiled innocently. Shinsou grinned back, but before he could respond the deku squad was calling his attention. 

“Thanks for the gift Kami, talk to you later monoma.” He nodded at the blondes and walked over to where a greened haired omega was frantically waving him over.

 “Excuse you we were talking!” Neito indignant voice burst the little happy bubble that Denki had found himself in. He turned around and pushed a finger into the taller boy’s chest.

“Well now your not! I know what you were trying to do, but it won’t work. Shinsou‘s mine! He even accepted my courting gift in front of everybody. So back off.” Denki hissed. His fangs showing a little. The two omegas were stuck in a standstill, both sizing each other up. But Neito has no choice but to begrudgingly back off.

 He knew denki had won this round, not only did shinosu take the gift, he accepted it in front of everybody and now the smell trailed off of him, letting anybody who walked passed him know that he was spoken for. 

“Whatever, his wasted in your terrible excuse of a class.” Monoma turned his nose up and walked off.

 Denki stuck his tongue out childishly at the other omega’s back and he quickly walked over back to his table and accepted the high fives and hugs of victory from his friends.

 He never saw the quiet  exchange between Midoriya and shinosu, both wearing soft smirks.And if later that night, denki wasn’t there to see how comfortable shinosu slept with the blanket as the smell lured the alpha under, well that was on him.

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Rule #2: slowly but surely, surround yourself with your alpha’s gifts and clothes to insure you both smell like each other. 

This one had almost backfired on him. But by accident of course. Still, Denki might have to actually send whoever started it a fruit basket for unknowingly making it happen.  

Everyone from class A knew that omegas were generally affectionate and tended to dote on their friends whether they did it unknowingly or not. 

Deku always was ready to give out high fives and hugs when the need arises, always offering ways for someone to improve their training or stamina or use of their quirk. Denki was always invading someone's space and offering a sympathetic ear. While Kirishima had an endless supply of smiles and fist bumps as well as encouragement. 

So denki never thought much of the scents that sometimes cling to him. He knew that if he smelled a little too much like an alpha,  Shinsou would scent him just a little more than usual and always made sure that denki things smelled like him too.

 So of course his favorite smell was Shinsou’s.  He often liked to steal Shinsou U.A’s jackets to wear and flaunt. But as much as the other boy complained, he was often the first to offer his jacket when denki sometimes accidentally (on purpose) forgot his. 

It wasn’t until a couple days later, that Denki realized how much the other boy liked how well his scent cling to the omega. He had heard giggling when he walked into the classroom but was too tired to think it over or to even notice how intently everybody was watching for his reaction.

 It wasn’t until he came onto not only Shinsou’s jacket, but a small gift waiting for him on his desk, did he realize what was going on. Shinosu was reciprocating his interest! He had given him a courting gift! His face was flaming hot but he couldn’t stop the smile from spreading on his face. 

He quickly looked over and winked at the taller boy and laughed when he quickly turned away with a red face.The omega was on cloud nine and only expected things to go up from there. So of course, that’s where it all went wrong. 

Over the next couple of days, denki received little things that he loved, modern adaptations of Shakespeare plays, a new charm for his phone, a sweater, a stuffed animal for his nest and so on and so forth. But it wasn’t till he received a gift that didn’t quite fit the rest, did he think that maybe he did something wrong.

 When he stumbled into class he found a little teal box waiting for him, Shinsou usually never wrapped his gifts but whatever. When he opened it, the usual scent wasn’t there and he swore he caught a hint of vanilla before he realized it was a pink choker and all thoughts of doubt disappeared. He loved the little thing and had immediately put it on, but when he turned to give his daily smile and wink to the alpha, he had tensed and turned away. From there it got worse. 

The alpha didn’t respond to denki’s text or notes and had been generally stand-offish that whole day.  He had even packed up quickly and brushed off denki when he tried to ask did he wanna eat lunch together. It hurt, and denki had no idea why.  

“I don’t get it, Hitoshi never tells me no or ignores me like that. I don’t know what’s wrong.” Denki pouted and curled up on mina’s bed later  that night while she played music and did homework. The rest of the squad beside Jirou, who was with her girlfriend and Shinsou, were scattered all over the pink haired beta’s room.

“Maybe he's scared that the gift was too much too fast?” Hanta implored with a puzzled expression on his face. 

“Nah, Hitoshi too chill its not like him to be nervous plus that boy had been avoiding denki like crazy, he's not very subtle.”  Kirishima added from where he was seated in Bakugou’s lap. 

“I know! It’s driving me crazy, first he leaves me all these cute courting gifts and then avoids me, do you think maybe he regrets the courtship?” Denki questioned in a small voice. He was kinda scared that he came on too strong and may have scared him off.

He fingered the collar and considered giving it back, but it was just too pretty. It was baby pink and had a heart in the middle of it. He had immediately fallen in love and hadn’t thought anything of it when he put it on. That’s when Shinsou had started avoiding him.

Mina hummed and turned in her seat. 

“Maybe the gift wasn’t from him?”

“What? But he is the only one who would know denki well enough to buy him a choker plus he's been leaving gifts all week.” 

“It’s not that hard to figure out that he likes chokers Kiri, he wears them all the time, but I’m thinking maybe somebody thought to join in on the action.”

“So you think his mad somebody else brought me a gift?”

Bakugou sighed like they were all idiots and finally added his two cents to the conversation.

“I was sitting next to eye bags when you opened that damned gift. He didn’t seem like somebody who was nervous or waiting. He probably thinks you accepted another fucker’s courtship gift, dumbass.” 

“Oh my God bakugou you’re a genius! That explains so much!”

“But now that leads to the real question: who left the gift and why denki? I’m sure everyone saw your public courtship gift giving.”

 “Look it doesn’t matter now, we could figure it out later. but for now, I have to go set this straight.” Denki got up and left, the only thing on his mind was getting Shinsou to realize that he was the only one for him.

 He practically ran to the stairs to get to Shinsou’s room on the third floor, only to run into the alpha when he walked back into the dorms, his school bag hanging in his hands and him in his pajamas. 

Denki remembered that he usually did his homework in his parents room before he retired for the night. The alpha had seen the blonde boy and quickly tried to walk past, but Denki had lightly grabbed his hand to stop him.

“Shinsou! Wait please, I really need to talk to you.” Denki pleaded. He waited with a baited breath as the alpha turned around , a scowl on his  pale face. 

“What could you possibly need to say to me this late kaminari?” Shinsou coldly remarked. 

Denki flinched at the full use of his surname, shinosu hadn’t called him it in a long time. It was always denks, denki, Kami, or if he was feeling really affectionate, kit.

“I really like you Toshi. And I had thought that the gift on my desk was from you, so I thought that if you brought it why not wear it to show you I like it. And now you’re mad at me and I swear I only wanna be with you I talk about yo-“ and before denki could finish rambling, Hitoshi had bent down and pressed his lips against the smaller boy and brought his hand up to cradle flushed cheeks.

 When he had seen the omega wearing a choker that he didn’t buy, he thought his heart was going to break in two. He had swore that denki had felt the same way, only to see him accept another’s obvious attempt at wooing him. 

Denki eyes fluttered close and pressed a little harder back just to let Shinsou know how much  he was receptive to this method of stopping his babbling. 

“I’m really glad to hear that you only want me. Because I only want you too. I thought maybe you regretted accepting me as your future mate and went with somebody else..” Shinsou murmured on soft lips and it took every part of Denki’s willpower not to close the gap and push Shinsou down on the couch and finish what the alpha had started.  He wanted to take things slow, but it was hard when Shinsou looked so vulnerable and open. 

“I only wanna see you wearing my gifts, wearing my clothes.” Shinsou kissed the blonde lips before kissing a trail down the blonde’s neck and mouthed where the sweetened smell of an omega who was close to heat was the strongest.

Denki shuddered and tilted his head in a silent plea for more. The alpha lit a fire in the blonde that he couldn’t quite smother. Not that he wanted too.

But with his heat coming closer as every day passed, the kisses lit him up more than his quirk ever could. And he wanted more.

“It’s only you Toshi, honest.” Denki ran long tan fingers through purple curls and tugged lightly. Butterflies always seem to explode in his stomach whenever Hitoshi is near him. He wanted this man for life, and now he knew why deku and Todoroki didn’t wait. When you know, you know. And as far as denki was concerned, Hitoshi was it for him.

 The smell of dark chocolate and coffee was soothing to his omega and he wanted to be wrapped up in it, let the whole world know that this alpha claimed him. He tugged just enough for Shinsou to get the hint that he wanted him to look at him.

“You wanna come back to my room and maybe finish this there?” Denki peered up from under long eyelashes and hoped that Shinsou got the underlying message: I like you enough that I’m allowing you into my nest, my safe haven.

“I’ll like that.” Shinsou ducked down and nuzzled him and denki happily returned it. When they parted, denki laced their hands together and led him to his room. 

By the time they had made it back to denki’s room, both was tired and jumped into the bed cuddling close enough to feel each other's body heat. 

“You’re beautiful Kami.” Shinsou crowded denki into he was practically engulfing him.

Denki mewled when hot hands pulled his shirt off and burned into his skin, caressing and teasing. Not quite starting anything, but on the cusp of what ifs and could I?  But that was for another night. 

For now, he cherished having the alpha in his bed for the first time. Denki wanted to stay in this moment forever. Wanted to drown the world out and freeze them at this exact scene. Where dark chocolate and coffee stained his sheets.

They traded soft kisses and even softer touches before sleep pulled them under. 

“goodnight.” Denki slurred.

“Goodnight kit.”

Denki could have sworn he felt gentle hands touch his neck but he had already fallen into sleep's warm embrace.

When morning came, Shinsou slipped out from where he was wrapped around the omega and grabbed the box that he had been carrying around in his bag and wrote a simple note for denki to find when he woke up. And before he thought too much about it, he grabbed the other boy’s U.A jacket and scented it.

I think this would look much better on you. 

-Hitoshi.

He snatched the pink collar off the bed and stuffed it in his bag before slipping out to shower and to get ready for class. The scent of honey and cocoa clung to him even after.

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Rule #3: don’t be afraid to ask for help (from others/your squad.).

Many didn’t think Mina was that smart, but they would seriously be wrong. Yea she didn’t do well academically wise, and sometimes she acted before she thought, but it was just because the beta just got easily excited. 

She could tell you that polka dots and stripes were a serious faux pass, that everybody had a soulmate whether that was platonic like her love for her squad or romantic like her little pikachu and hitoshi or her and tooru. But most importantly she can definitely put two and two together and come to the conclusion that it was monoma fucking with Hitoshi and Denki’s courtship.  

She wasn’t usually up early enough to be one of the first students in the class, she preferred to sleep in until the last minute. But this was important. She had pulled bakugou to the side the night before so they could investigate and hopefully catch the weasel in the act. For her friends she’ll do anything, even come to class early. 

A second gift came in the form of a long slim box that her and bakugou had immediately swiped before Hitoshi and denki could see it. Even with her nose not being as strong as her squad’s, Hitoshi scent was nowhere to be found and the nearest hint of vanilla lingered just enough for bakugou to explode the contents without a care.

“It has to be Monoma, nobody else would have the balls to try and court him when he made it clear that he chose Hitoshi.” 

“The fucker doesn’t know how to back the hell off.”

“His seriously getting on my fucking nerves! What does he get out of leaving a present on Denki’s desk? wouldn’t it be easier to just send them to Shinsou? State his intention to court?” Mina huffed and snatched the charred gift to throw in the garbage.

“Isn’t it obvious, acid for brains? His fucking hoping that the damn cactus would have dropped the blonde idiot and he could come in and be the white knight.” 

“Well we just need to teach him a lesson. Don’t mess with true love! I’ll text Sero to leave his and Aoyama love nest and you could fetch your little boo thang from your room!”  Mina giggled and dodged the backhand she knew was coming. Thank God she was working on her combat skills or she would have been six feet under a long time ago.

“Don’t fucking call him that! “ Bakugou huffed, put out that he missed. 

“I need you guys to watch out for that clump nugget Neito, from class 2-B  we think he is the one who left the gift but we have no idea what his grand plan is.” Mina instructed the table when she sat down. 

She didn’t want denki and Hitoshi involved as it could end badly if either felt like somebody was messing with their claim on the other. They didn’t know about the gift that bakugou and Mina found that morning and they wanted to keep it that way. 

“Did you see anything?” 

We found a gift this morning on denki desk. It  smelled like him, but vanilla is pretty common and it was like really faint.”

“Should we confront him, y’know, to get him to stop?” 

“We don’t have proof it’s him, you two said you  didn’t catch him in the act this morning. And we can’t just barge in and hope he’ll confess.” 

“Hey what are you guys talking about?” Denki questioned when he sat his lunch down.

Sero being the fastest to recover at his surprise pop up, since Tuesday’s are reserved for outside with Hitoshi, blurted out the first lie he thought of. 

“ I’m trying to ask the squad opinion on whether Aoyama would like this gift I got him.”

“What’s it’s for?” 

“Some holiday they celebrate in France! It's common to exchange gifts, for uh.. good luck!” Kirishima jumped in and hoped it was believable enough. He hated lying to his best bro.

They weren’t trying to hide things from denki, but they didn’t wanna stress him out. They know how much he wanted his courtship to go well. So it was their duty as a squad to eliminate any and all threats.

“Oh then, don’t be a pussy hanta, just give it to him I’m sure he’ll like it.”

“Well you know what they say, you are what you eat, isn’t that right jirou.” Mina snickered and threw her cookie on sero’s tray in thanks for the save. 

“You eat pussy too Mina.” Jirou deadpanned. 

“But that would definitely explain why bakugou is a dick.” Sero drawled before he was snatched up by the fuming boy. Sero chuckled and stared in red eyes fearlessly.

“I’m going to fucking skin you alive, you goddamn waste of air and a good Quirk.”

“Did he just say my quirk was nice bro? I think I’m going to die in happiness.” the noriette fake swooned.

“ put him in a chokehold!” 

“Nice knowing you bro.” 

“You really are going to die if you don’t leave him alone.” Kirishima safely pulled the two apart before Hanta met his maker at the swift age of sixteen. 

Disappointed that she wouldn’t see a fight, the pink haired beta turned her attention to the only other omega in the group.

“Not that we don’t want you here honey, but why aren’t you eating outside with the hubby? It’s Tuesday.” 

“Did he finally realize what he was getting into and skipped town?”

Without missing a beat Denki gave jirou the finger.

“ Toshi left campus to get food with Mic-Sensei and wouldn’t be back in time for us to spend the rest of lunch together.” Denki adjusted the new purple choker that lined his neck, unintentionally drawing attention to the the H charm that dangled from it. 

“ woah denks, didn’t know Shinsou was so kinky.” Sero lightly touched the velvet collar before his hand was popped by the blushing omega. 

“Damn our boy out here trying out bdsm before the courtship is even finished. I’m telling your brother!”

“Don’t you tell Rai shit!” Denki yelped.

“ that totally explained why you were so eager to get him in your room for some one on one action.” 

“ I don’t wanna hear what the fuck dunce face and that damn troll doll get up to in the bedroom!” 

“Why not kat, scared it’ll be more fun than what you and Kiri do?” 

“Don’t worry Kacchan I don’t mind giving you a few tips.” Denki leered. 

“I'm going to murder all of you goddamn rejects!”

You’ll have to catch us first.” Denki taunted and grabbed Sero so they could avoid the massacre that was about to happen. 

“Let’s find Hitoshi he’ll save us!” 

By the time they made it back to the classroom they were out of breath, and their faces were flushed red but laughter was heard trailing after them. So of course when they were in a good mood did they realize that shit was about to hit the fan. 

They came onto a quiet class that was gathered around something on Shinsou’s desk with said alpha being absent. 

“ What the fuck is everybody looking at?” Bakugou pushed everybody out of the way so they could see as well, Sero and Kiri pushed their way to the front and peered down only to back up in shock and immediately turned to shield denki from it. 

Bakugou made a grab for the item to destroy it, only to curse at denki weaving around them and plucking it out of his hands. The little shit was quick when he wanted to be.

“What is it? I want to see it.”  Denki saw  some of the photos flutter onto  the floor but those didn’t matter, because they all contained the same things: Photos of him and other alphas and betas, hell even other omegas. Some from his first year at U.A,  but mostly from his middle school days and they… looked bad. 

Most were of him making out at parties, blurry pictures of when he followed some of them to their rooms, him getting drunk and so. Much. More. 

Shaking hands picked up the sticky note attached at the bottom of the pile and read it out loud. 

 “How well do you know the omega who’s courting you?” 

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Rule #4: have faith that the one you’re courting has your back.

“Why aren’t you problem children in your seats, the bell rung.”

Nobody moved until they heard their sensei voice. Only then did several things happen at once, class 2-A  scrambled to destroy the pictures knowing if Aizawa saw them, all hell would rain upon the school.

Denki bolted and ignored the call of his friends, pushing past a confused Shinsou and Aizawa. 

“What’s wrong Kami?” Shinsou tried to stop the other boy only for his hand to get shaken off.

The only thing that stopped him from going after the boy was his dad keeping a tight grip on his arm.

Turning from his father he glanced down and saw something that fluttered from Denki’s hand and bent down to pick it up. Purple eyes widened when he saw the content before crumbling it in a shaking fist.

“What’s going on here!” Their sensei demanded. His mood immediately dropped when he saw one of his students crying.

Class 2-A spoke over each other trying to explain what happened while still scrambling to get rid of the evidence. The black-haired omega sighed and activated his quirk to quiet his class down.

“Enough!” Aizawa growled. “Tsuyu What's going on?”

“Somebody left bad pictures of kaminari on Shinsou’s desk, sensei.” 

“ It was that little asshole Neito Aizawa-sensei.” jirou fumed.

“I’m going to kill that fucker!” The blonde alpha snarled. 

“I can’t believe he would do such a fucked up thing!”

“Let’s kick his ass. Nobody messes with our friends!”

The class was fired up and pissed off that somebody was targeting one of them. Especially the kind-hearted omega. 

“Calm down and we’ll figure this out. Shinsou Grab Denki’s bag and go find him, you both are excused for the day.” 

Shinsou nodded to his dad in gratitude before grabbing the orange book bag from Sero and dashing out the door.

He knew that the blonde wouldn’t go back to the dorms, in fear that his classmates would bother him and he wouldn’t go to the gym, so it was only one place that Shinsou could think off: their tree.

Shinsou jogged to the courtyard and sure enough, he saw a blonde head curled up against the tree. 

Shinsou slowed down and made sure to purposely let Denki know he was there.   

Mind if I join you?”

Tear filled topaz colored eyes, glanced at him and looked away before Denki shrugged.

Shinsou dropped both of their bags and sat down and allowed Denki to process his thoughts. 

“I don’t think any different of you, you know.” 

“ You should.” Denki whimpered. 

“Why?”

“Because I.. I made some dumb mistakes. When I first presented as an omega, I had just got into middle school. My older brother rai, is super overprotective, but for a good reason, you know? Newly presented omegas are fresh meat for older alphas. So my brother tried to protect me the best he could, but he was already leaving so by the next year, I was on my own. So you imagine what it meant when a newly presented omega who overprotective brother kept him from dating and kept the alphas away, finally went away.  you do the math and figure out the equation.”

Denki pauses and wiped his tears before continuing.

“And I did a lot of dumb shit. Dumber than the things I got into here. I spent my last two years and even my first half of first-year here blacking out on whatever drink my friends could get their hands on.” Denki shuddered as he remembered how bad he got but luckily Shinsou kept quiet and just listened, allowed him to speak with no interruptions.

“I spent so many nights with some random alphas or betas or omegas carrying me to their beds.” 

Did they eve-“ Shinsou asked hesitantly.

“No! No,  thankfully most knew and was scared of who my brother was, so they didn’t try anything but that didn’t mean it didn’t gain me a reputation and incriminating pictures as you saw. People believed what they wanted. I didn’t get my shit together till one of my brother’s friends caught a senior from their school carrying me into a room at this party and immediately intercepted and called rai to pick me up. At Least that’s what rai told me. I couldn’t remember anything. My brother made me promise to change. Seeing him sobbing and begging for me to be better was what I needed to finally be on track and get serious about U.A.” Denki finished. 

“I’m sorry that happened Denki.”

“Don’t be, it was my own fault. But I understand if you don’t want me courting you anymore.”

Denki throat felt like it was being restricted at the thought of having to stop his courtship with the alpha. he was so close to getting him and now his past went and fucked it up. 

it wouldn’t be the first time it happened.denki thought, and he tried his hardest to hold back heart breaking sobs.

“Why the hell would I want that?” Shinsou barked.

 “But the old me-“Denki sobbed.

“I don’t care about the old Denki, because he doesn’t have an effect on the one I know now,” Shinsou interrupted.'' The one I know now is selfless and kind and loves his squad to death. The old Denki sounded like he needed help and guidance. Denki You could fucking be the U. A traitor and I’ll still choose you. If I gave a fuck about the past, would I have even kept trying to be in the hero course, let along U.A?”

“Don’t give up on me please.”

“I don’t know if you noticed, but I’m not giving you up kit. So let’s find who is doing this and kick their ass.”

Shinsou tugged Denki forward and waited for the boy to stop crying before wiping his face and kissing him softly.

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Rule #5: your family, whether found or blood, are there to make things easier. Tell them the truth.

After finding out that Aizawa sensei had given him the rest of the day off, Denki allowed Hitoshi to wipe his face and kiss his tears away.

He relaxed as the alpha caressed freckled cheeks and wrapped him up so he was snuggled under Shinsou, talking about any and everything, till Denki slowly but surely calmed down. 

I wanna stay like this forever. Denki thought.

Under any other circumstances, denki would have been giddy to have been the only recipient of Shinsou’s attention.

But he felt drained mentally and physically. What he really needed was a distraction,

Luckily for him, his alpha to be knew him like the back of his hand.

“Tell me about your family.” Shinsou murmured.

“What do you wanna know?”

“Everything.”

He tucked a blonde curl behind denki’s ear and smiled when gold eyes stared adoringly up at him.

This wonderful boy was going to be his, even if it killed him.

He vowed he’ll get whoever is behind all this shit. 

Denki eagerly turned over till he was straddling Shinsou and can talk face to face.

“Well my dad is a neurosurgeon, his quirk is like magnetic, so he attracts objects and my mom is an electrical engineer whose quirk can emit strong shocks sporadically. My brother rai quirk is electromagnetism and he is studying to be a physic’s professor which is super boring but whatever and of course you know me! I saved the best for last!”

Denki pulled a face when Hitoshi playfully yawned when he mentioned himself and teasingly shocked him.

“Ah, shit denks!”

“That barely hurt, don’t be a baby.”

Shinsou pouted until denki laughed and peppered his face with kisses, the omega’s scent taking on a sweeter note as he finally and truly felt at peace. 

They joked around for another hour until they realized soon their classmates would be getting out for the day.

Denki had scented with Shinsou for extra comfort and had politely asked for some space.

He needed to think, but more importantly, he needed his brother.

He opened his contacts and shot his brother a quick text checking on him.

Me to fake blonde 2.0: hey idiot I’m just checking on you. hopefully you didn’t blow yourself up again.

 He shivered walking through the empty hallway, his mind worrying over what his friends thought about him, what their classmates thought.

He had worked so hard to leave that part behind and with a couple of photos, the past had been brought back from the dead. As his mother would say-

“Not everything that’s buried would stay that way for long.” 

He was jolted from his thoughts when his phone pinged with a message.

Fake blonde 2.0 to me: that was one time! Atleast I don’t go stupid, can’t say the same for you 😊 but I’m okay how’s yours classes going mr. chargebolt? How’s school?

As they texted back and forth while he got on the elevator to his floor, he hesitated on whether to alert his brother on what was happening.

Kaminari Rai was amazing (of course he was, he was related to Denki) but he was protective, overly so.

There wasn’t anything in this world that his brother wouldn’t do for him, but he was not known as a very forgiving or merciful man. 

 Denki grimaced when he thought about how many times his brother fought others over messing with him.

He had no doubt in his mind his brother would personally come to U.A to sniff out who sent the photos and personally insure that they would fear the kaminari name.  

Denki sighed and almost regretted telling Shinsou that he needed space, he preferred company and noise.

That’s why he always sought his pack out when he was sad. He didn’t do well with solitude. 

But He wasn’t in the mood for being social,  a quick sniff had him wrinkling his nose at the sour scent of an omega in distress slowly filled the hallway.

So he quickly opened his room door and let himself flop on the bed.

He was too tired to even change. He wanted the world to stop for just a second. 

Me to fake blonde 2.0: everything’s going great! I have never been better.

Hitoshi’s scent still lingered on his sheet and it soothed the part of his soul that was still hurting.

Throwing the blanket over himself and tucking his phone under the pillow he curled up and prayed for this stupid nightmare to be over. 

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Rule #6: be cautious. 

Denki hasn’t thought anything of it when Aizawa has announced that they would be having joint training with class-B.

He liked them well enough, even Neito was okay when he kept his mouth shut. 

But he couldn’t understand why the class was so tense.

When he tried to question it, Sero had just messed up his hair and Elijrou scented him.

Which while it was nice, didn’t answer shit, all it did was make him more worried.

He was already exhausted from dealing with the photo incident and while he was glad class A didn’t treat him any differently, he still found himself walking on eggshells and more withdrawn than usual. 

His pack and even deku had made sure to stop by his room.

Each leaving articles of clothing that he slowly realized was for a nest. Shinsou himself, spent more nights in his dorms, than his own.

He assumed that he was just stressed and the familiarity of the smells of the people he loved would ease the boulder that had found itself on his shoulders.

He was glad that they were going to be outside today because he needed to blow off steam. 

They were paired for one on one no quirks allowed spars and he got picked to spar with Tsuburaba.

The brown haired alpha was cool and he always was polite to Denki Whenever he saw him, and had even stopped the omega a few times to chat.

Denki absentmindedly thanked the alpha, as he accepted the water bottle that the brown-haired boy had passed to him.

He took a gulp and left it by their stuff and got ready to face off against his opponent.

“Hey dude, you ready to lose?” Denki playfully teased.

He slid into his fighting stance and waited for the alpha to do the same.

Tsuburaba laughed. “I should be asking you that.” 

With that he ran towards the omega and threw a punch that denki easily deflected. 

All those months of  dodging katsuki’s fist when they went too far with the teasing, resulted in highly tuned reflexes.

“That’s all you got?” Denki taunted and nearly tore the boy's throat out if he hadn’t ducked at the last minute.

He felt excitement build the longer he dodged and gave as good as he got, he felt strange, almost as if he wasn’t even in his body.

They spent the next ten minutes trying to get the other to yield or flat on their back.

The only thing that could be heard was huffs and grunts, until in a last ditch effort Denki had put too much power into a kick and his leg got kicked out of him when he stumbled. 

Tsuburaba was on him in seconds, holding his hands above his hands and pining his hips down. 

“Aww man. I almost had you.” Denki pouted. “But whatever, good spar dude.” 

But Tsuburaba seemed almost frozen, his gaze locked on denki’s unmarked neck.

Denki arched an eyebrow and tried to tug at his hands, they didn’t budge.

“Dude are you going to let me up?”

Denki was feeling anxiety and something foreign crawl up his spine the longer the alpha held him down.

“Omega.”

He started trying to squirm out the taller boy's hold.

The alpha growled at Denki to stay still and leaned down to take a whiff of his scent.

Denki caught a whiff of vanilla and Sandalwood as the alpha scent increased in desire. 

“ You..smell.. really good. ” Tsuburaba growled and canines scraped against his neck.

The only thing protecting his neck was the choker Shinsou has brought him.

“No!” Denki snapped at the alpha’s neck, his own canines coming out in response to his nerves. 

His eyes darted around,Denki screamed for his sensei, for Shinsou or anybody to help. 

He could see he caught his class attention but for the life of him, he couldn’t think on why the alpha had suddenly attacked him.

Shinsou was making his way over with his dad behind him. The purple haired alpha looked mad enough to kill.

“Denki!” Shinsou yelled. 

“What’s going on?” Aizawa could see the panic in his student’s eyes. 

 Denki snarled at the alpha, his smell  made him feel dirty and rubbed him the wrong way.

This wasn’t his alpha and he refused to just take anything lying down. 

He really didn’t wanna hurt the other boy, but he couldn’t risk him biting his neck.

The omega finally let electricity race from his hands to the other boys hands down through his body.  

“Fuck, stay down omega!” 

Denki put more power into it until he heard the other boy cry out in pain and loosen the iron hold that trapped him.

He brought his knees up and pushed the other boy off of him. 

 Rolling over to get up, and immediately ran to where Weirdly enough, Shinsou, Aizawa and Kan-sensei stood back.

“Sensei help! I don’t know what’s wrong with him.”

Denki ran towards his sensei, only for his head to bounce off when he ran into something solid. 

“What the fuck?” Denki hands scrambled in front of the invisible box.

And cursed when he remembered the alpha’s quirk.

He could hear the alpha struggling to get up and he cried out louder in fear. 

Aizawa took a deep breath, and called the alpha’s name and activated his quirk once they made eye contact canceling the solid walls that boxed them in.

The curly haired man quickly wrapped the struggling alpha in his scarf and turned to the blonde. 

“Stay back Hitoshi!” He pushed his son back once he smelled thick honey and cursed.  

“What happened Denki?” The older omega caught his student who was heaving in fear. 

“I don’t know! We were sparring and he..he  suddenly started acting weird once he got me on the ground. He said I smelled good.” 

Denki realized in his panic that he smelled something sweet and musky. 

Oh no. he thought.

He cling to his teacher and prayed that he wasn’t going into an early heat.

But he saw the way everybody kept their distance and covered their nose, the smell of a distressed omega wasn’t pleasant, especially one who practically was thrust into a sudden heat. 

“Denki you’re going into heat, we need to get you to recovery girl!” 

“What! But I still have another two weeks, that can't be right.”

But he knew that he had a chance of being irregular once he got off the suppressants.

Luckily, he wasn’t going under and didn’t feel the need to submit. He just felt scared. 

He could see Kan-sensei wrangling Tsuburaba away from the training grounds to calm him down.

The predatory look in his eyes felt like ice down his back. 

“Class is dismissed, Iida make sure everybody makes it back to the dorms, That means you too Hitoshi. Come on Denki, we gotta call somebody to pick you up.”

Aizawa sensei gently herded him away.

Denki could feel Hitoshi’s worried stare on his back the whole time he walked away.

“Well dear, luckily it seemed you were just triggered into a false heat, it should blow over in a day or two.”

Recovery girl patted Denki on his hand.

“I assume that after the stress you have been in, along with the spar, your body probably went into a fight or flight response. We’ll call your emergency contact and have them take you home for a few days. Being surrounded by family would give you a much needed break.” 

Denki nodded numbly, the words not really registering, his head felt like cotton, and his body felt heavy.

He wanted to sleep and was glad when he was left to lay down until someone  came to get him.

He started to drift off till he heard his name being called softly.

Gold half lidded eyes snapped open when he saw purple curls. 

“Dude! What are you doing here? Your dad is going to kill you if he found out you left the dorm.” Denki whispered harshly. 

Shinsou grimaced at the thought of how pissed his dad was going to be, but he still set his stuff down and waited for Denki to invite him onto the hospital bed. 

“ I don’t care, I needed to see you. Plus, I  overhead them talking, they said you’ll be going home so I’m not going to see you all weekend, I just wanted some time with you.” 

Denki softened at the confession, how could he be mad at the boy wanting to see if he was okay?

He waved the alpha in and waited till he was situated behind him before scooting back and letting him wrap his arms around his waist.

The smell of Hitoshi relaxing him and chasing the last little jitters he had left after that encounter away.

“You really scared me today.” Hitoshi admitted.” I really thought he was going to  bite you.”

“I know, I think the collar saved me.” 

 Hitoshi laid a sweet kiss on the naps of blonde curls, where Denki scent was coming out the strongest.

He smelled so sweet and he couldn’t resist mouthing around the collar. 

The other alpha was lucky that kan-sensei had pulled him away before Shinsou could get his hands on him, He might not have held back.

Without realizing it, his scent slowly leaked out covering them and the bed in a possessive manner.

Denki was his! Shinsou bit and sucked marks around the collar, marking his territory. 

Fuck toshi.” Denki whimpered, his hand reached back to curl a freckled hand into tightly curled hair. It was a false heat, so why did it feel like his body was on fire?

“Is this okay denks?” 

“Yes.”

 Denki shivered at hot kisses being seared into his neck.

Everything was hazy and Hitoshi’s hands felt hot when it dipped into his pants and gripped his hips.

“Can I bite you?” 

“Yes Hitoshi please!”

 The omega keened in pleasure when Shinsou bit into his shoulder, nearly missing his mating gland.

Blood welled up and Shinsou licked it away. 

“You’re so good, Denki, the best omega. I’m so lucky to have you.” 

If Denki asked him later why he bit him, he’ll tell him that hopefully, the bite would fool his body into think he had been mated and the heat would be tamed.

While that was part of the reason, the truth was that Shinsou really just wanted to stake his claim somewhere that couldn’t be easily hidden. 

Shinsou smiled. “ I love you Denki.”

“I..I love you so much ‘toshi.”

Shinsou laid one more soft kiss on denki’s shoulder where his teeth were embedded into the sun kissed skin and laid back.

He refused to mate Denki because of a stupid false heat.

When he did Mark him for real, it’ll be romantic and he’ll make sure to spoil Denki the way he deserved to be treated. 

 Once they both calmed their racing hearts and reined in their scents, Denki turned over and kissed slightly chapped lips.

Sighed lovingly at the kitten lick that Shinsou gave him and gladly let him enter his mouth. They traded soft kisses and caressed each other until a loud voice rang out. 

“Where’s my brother?” 

Denki flinched at the deep voice.

His brother had come, and he sounded pissed.

He knew that he wasn’t going to be able to stay in the dorm with his stressed triggered heat, but he wasn’t eager to get home and explain this whole mess.

While he loved his pack and soon to be mate, the dorms weren't like his nest at home.

There he had all of his soft blankets and was surrounded by his family.

But he had wished that they had called his parents to come and get him instead. 

“Who’s that?” Hitoshi inquired, His purple eyes wide.  

Denki grimaced.

“That would be rai, my older brother.”

“Um, are you going to be okay? Is he mad?”

Denki slowly set up, but Shinsou just tightened his arms around his waist.

The alpha fidgeted in worry and seemed reluctant to let Denki go.

Smiling at the boy’s protective Gesture, Denki scented him with his wrist and leaned down to kiss him on his cheek.

“Don’t worry, rai is just worried he's actually a big sweetheart under all the grr, just like you.” 

Shinsou gave him a little smile but the blonde still counted it as a win.

He made to uncurl from under the other boy but the curtains were swiftly pushed to the side and one kaminari rai stood there in all his dumbfounded worry. 

“Who the hell are you?” 

Denki scrambled up and hugged his brother, both because he missed him, and because he was trying to hold him back from mistakenly attacking the younger alpha. 

“Hey rai! This is Shinsou, his super amazing, he's the dude I told you that got transferred in from the gen ed course!” Denki gushed. Rai raised his eyebrow. 

“That’s nice, but what is he doing in your bed?” 

“Yes I’m also curious as to why my son is in your bed, when I specifically told him to stay in the dorms.” Aizawa drawled. 

Oh shit.

The black haired omega looked unimpressed at the young alpha’s deer caught in headlights look.  

“We’ll talk about this later with your papa brat, but for now, go to the dorms.” 

Shinsou bowed his head apologetically and quickly grabbed his stuff to scurry out from under his dad’s annoyed glare. 

“See you later kit.” He murmured when he passed by the blondes.

He let his fingers graze denki’s wrist and could see a light blush cover tan cheeks.

So worth it. he thought.

Denki lowered his head to hide his giddy smile.

How lucky was he to have the boy in his life.

He would have stood there with a goofy smile on his face, if his sensei didn’t bring him back down to earth. 

“I’m sorry about that, but I wanted to talk to you about what may have triggered, denki’s false heat. We think the stress of finding the pictures, plus the incident today resulted in the stress taking its toll, and Denki's body went into its best protection it could.” 

Denki froze and prayed his brother didn’t hear the part about the pictures, but no such luck.

Rai looked confused.

“What pictures? I’m sorry, but this is the first time I’m hearing about them.”

Aizawa turner his glare on the hunched over blonde. 

“ Did Denki not tell you about someone leaving photos of him on my son’s desk?”

Rai glared at his younger brother.

Denki avoided his eyes.

“No he didn’t. But I’ll be glad to hear all about it.”

Awww shit. 

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rule#7: don’t ignore your instincts.

Please ‘toshi.” Denki whimpered. He looked so pretty, gold eyes hazy in lust and frustration.

His tan skin glistened under Hitoshi’s lamp and made long legs look even better when they shook from his arousal.

The alpha licked and nipped across the other boy’s spine until he reached his hole that was practically gushing.

He kneaded thick thighs and kissed his cheeks just because he liked the sob that escaped that pretty hickey covered neck.

Shinsou smirked. “What do you want me to do kit?” 

“Please Hitoshi I just need you.” Shinsou pulled his cheeks open so he could dive in and devour, but something about his name falling from those pretty lips sounded off.

“Hitoshi..”

“Hitoshi.. please .”

“Hitoshi!”

Shinsou jumped up, and looked around his room. He didn’t even realize that he had fall asleep.

His faced bloomed red when he realize that he basically had a wet dream about Denki.

His embarrassment only grew when he realize he was tightly clenching his jacket that still held that cloying scent of a omega in heat. 

“Hitoshi pretty please help me get ready for practice!”

Right. He forgot he was on “punishment” which essentially meant he was stuck on babysitting duty until Monday. It’s not like babysitting his little sister was ever a chore. But whatever, it only mattered if it made his parents feel like they were really punishing him.

“Yea yea, give me a second brat.” 

Hitoshi fell back on the bed once he heard the steps of his little sister walking away. He groaned and covered his face.

“Fuck, this is going to be harder than I thought.” 

Denki spent his weekend alternating between shouting matches with his brother, and hiding in his room. He knew rai was only trying to protect him, but he was a hero in training!

He wasn’t just some spoiled omega that needed protection. Atleast, not anymore. 

He huffed and rearranged his nest once more, to accommodate his annoyed mood. While it was a false heat, he still felt himself falling into pre heat habits.

He had stolen his brother and parents clothes for his nest, and his uniform jacket that still carried Hitoshi’s scent, He was temperamental, and his scent took on that sweet scent that was supposed to entice alphas. Luckily, the bite that Hitoshi gave him did it’s job and kept the heat under his skin to a simmer. 

But it did nothing to stop the craving he had for the other alpha, and he was secretly glad that he came home for the weekend, he didn't think he would have been able to stop himself from pouncing on the other boy. 

“Denks, the school called.” Rai called through his door. 

“Okay? What did they want?” Denki  confusion must have shown through his tone because he heard rai groan in  frustration. 

They found a drug in your system, it’s a known pill on the black market that induces heats into omegas.” 

By time Denki had been back to school, he was spooked and frustrated. First the pictures, then Tsuburaba attacking him, and then somebody had somehow slipped a heat inducing drug in his body.

Once he got over his shock, he quickly called Aizawa-sensei and recovery girl back, and tried his hardest to answer the questions, no he don’t remember taking any food or snack from anybody, no he didn’t eat somebody’s leftovers.. again, no he didn’t take a drin- wait. Quickly told them about his water bottle that Tsuburaba had given to him before practice. 

“Somebody must have slipped it in your drink before your spar.” Aizawa sensei concluded.

“They knew I was sparring with an alpha..”Denki trailed off, too scared to finish the thought. 

“They were hoping that you probably got bit.” 

Denki shuddered at the thought that somebody had it out for him so badly, that they were willing to have him marked and mated against his will. He wanted this to stop.

He sighed and hitched his book bag up, it was late but he was hoping to catch his pack in the living room for some must needed cuddles. 

He had missed them,  But first he quickly turned towards the cafeteria for a quick bite. He could see the way some of the students of class B stared when he walked in.

He tried his hardest to ignore it. But he couldn’t once he heard what some of them said when he walked past, it wasn’t anything he haven’t heard before. That he purposely tempted the alpha, he was a known flirt, blah blah blah. But one whisper above all caught his attention. 

“I’m not surprised this happened, he is not known for being a Virgin Mary, he probably used his heat to seduce poor Tsuburaba. I saw the pictures.” Neito whispered as the other walked passed by him. 

Denki stopped and turned slowly, he only had eyes for the other blonde. He knew for a fact that nobody but his class, should have known about his past, let alone the pictures that were left on the desk. 

“It was you? You put the pictures!” Denki snapped and dropped his lunch to have free use of his hands. He never wanted to hurt somebody so bad. 

Neito scoffed and stood up to meet the other omega challenge head on. 

“I have no idea what you’re spewing out your filthy mou-“ Neito didn’t get to finish before Denki was on him, slamming him against the lunch table. 

“Get off, you psycho!” 

“ YOU COULD HAVE RUINED EVERYTHING FOR ME!” Denki snarled, gold eyes wide and fangs glistening with spit. 

He barely heard the screams and shouts that echoed throughout the cafeteria. His focus was on the other blonde. 

“I WORKED SO HARD!” 

His haze didn’t let up till he felt a familiar scarf wrap around him and drag him all the other boy.

He didn’t realize that it was his own screams that was being echoed back to him, till his throat felt raw. 

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rule #8 the truth will always be found out.

Shouta sighed as he looked at the other younger  boys.

If it had been his more trigger happy students like bakugou or Midoriya he would have sent them straight to detention, no questions asked for attacking another student.  

But this was kaminari, one of the most positive and friendliest of his students.

He couldn’t imagine that he would have attacked the copycat omega from class 2-B without a reason.

While he was still going to get punished, the severity depended on his reasonings. 

The black haired omega turned to Neito first. 

“So why were you two fighting?” 

“We were not fighting sensei! That heathen attacked me while I was enjoying a nutritious dinner with the better students of  this school.”

Neito winced when he tried to sniff haughtily through a broken nose.

Recovery girl was waiting in the wings to cure them. 

“Okay kaminari, why did you two fight?” 

“He was the one who put those photos on Shinsou’s desk Aizawa-sensei! I overheard him talking about them and nobody but our class should have known!”

Kaminari glowered at the other blonde and only the scarf still wrapped around him, stopped him from attacking again. 

 
Out of the corner of his eye the older man could see Neito twitch.

While many others would not have caught that, it was his job to look for tells.

Aizawa raised an eyebrow at both boys glowering at each other, but had to concede that Denki had a point.

Nobody else should have known about the photo issue unless one of his students told anyone else, and as much as they gave him problems, they were a loyal bunch. Especially to each other. 

“That’s a bold accusation to make.” The black haired omega pointed out. 

Before Aizawa could push for more, the door to the infirmary burst open and the so called Bakusquad plus his son, were each fighting each other to get through the door. 

“Neito did it sensei. His guilty as fuck!”

“He started the fight, you know Denki wouldn’t hurt nobody but himself!” 

“I’m going to fuck that little copy rat up.” 

“Quiet!” Aizawa snapped. “You all are going to sit outside quietly until I’m done talking to kaminari. Understood?” 

“Yes sensei.”

“Yes dad.”

He waited till the door closed behind the rowdy bunch and turned his attention back to the other omegas. 

Aizawa sighed at his problem children and decided to handle things one at a time.

“While I can’t prove the photo incident, Fighting those you’re supposed to be growing with is unacceptable.”

“Disgusting, rambunctious and pitiful bunch. How on earth people think class A is the superior class is beyond me.” Neito rambled on in disgust.

“You let those heathens get away with murder! And now look! One of those foolish weaklings attacked me! I demand a lawyer, next thing I know you’ll accuse me of drugging the blonde idiot.” 

“I wouldn’t be surprised if you were the one to do it!”

Denki was too caught up in his anger to realize what the other omega said.

The eraser hero had turned a deaf ear to the other boys sniping at each other and was writing up their punishment of cleaning the lunch room, but his hands stilled when he heard the last part.

Ice cold water felt like it had been poured down his back.

That statement was too accurate to have been just chosen at random. 

“Neito, what did you mean by that last part?” Aizawa said deathly calm.

Both blondes faced their sensei.

Only one went pale when he realized what he said. 

“I ..I” Neito stammered. 

“Neito may I remind you that bullying is something that U.A frowns heavily on and that alone can get you kicked out of the hero course. So if and I’m not saying you did, but if you did post those photos and you drugged your fellow student you could be booted out the program. I suggest you start telling the truth now.” 

Neito looked like a caged animal before he finally crack under the older omega’s stare down. 

“Okay! I planted the photos! But I didn’t put anything in the idiot’s drink nor was it my idea to print the photos out and leave it on Shinsou’s desk.” Neito sighed and hung his head.

“It was Tsuburaba’s idea.” 

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Rule #9: things would work out.

Silence seemed to flood the room after Neito's statement.

Denki's gold eyes were wide in shock and Aizawa couldn’t believe that two students from the hero course would go to such lengths. 

Aizawa grabbed his phone to send a quick text to kan to update him on the situation and to ask him to bring his student down to the clinic. 

“Why should I believe you? How do I know that you aren’t just throwing him under the bus so you won’t get in trouble? Tsuburaba has never shown to have any ill will to kaminari or class 2-A, besides the incident at the joint training.”

Denki quickly nodded. “Yes he's always gone out his way to be nice to me, why would he do that?” 

Neito sighed as if they were being painfully obtuse.

“He was the one who left that ugly pink choker, He was the one who had known people from your middle school that could give him the photos, And he was the one that approached me first after you tried to embarrass me in front of the cafeteria.”

“Why would you two go so far? these aren’t harmless pranks, these are not childish mistakes.” Aizawa-sensei snapped.

He was trying to keep his temper from boiling over.

This isn’t the first time that he encountered or had to deal with students doing shitty stuff.

He's seen it all, but it never failed to piss him off when he sees them basically throwing their future away for petty reasons. 

Neito looked away from both of them, his cheeks filled with color from shame.

”I was embarrassed and mad. Everybody knew I wanted Shinsou and I had plans to court him, but then kaminari shows up and ruins everything!

Tsuburaba had pulled me aside and explained that he wanted to court Denki too.

He reasoned that if we work together, we could split them up.

Both would be heartbroken from their courtship not working out and would need a shoulder to cry on, that’s where we would come in.

But he got desperate when he saw nothing we did work, so he thought if Denki went into a heat he could claim he lost control and mark him, locking him in.”

Aizawa felt pity for just a second before he dismissed it.

They were far too old to not know right from wrong, and knowing that they both went to such lengths showed they didn’t have any remorse.

“That’s so stupid and selfish!” Mina muffle cry came from the over side of the door.

“Oh my god Mina shut up.”

“My dad is going to kill us.”

Aizawa sighed and released kaminari.

“Please go with the rest of the problem children and go back to the dorms. We could handle the punishment later since this matter just escalated.” 

“Yes sensei.”

Denki rubbed his arms to get his feelings back into them and got up to leave,  He paused with his hand on the door and he hesitated.

“Something else you needed, kaminari?”

Denki turned around and faced the other boy. 

“I’m not sorry for punching you in the face. And I don’t care that you didn’t like that I courted Shinsou too. You had your opportunity and you chose not to take it. But I am sorry that you felt the need to go this far.” 

Denki stiffly turned and ran into his squad who waited for him with anxious movement.

He loved them. And he felt so grateful for them.

Smiling he happily let them pull him into a hug even though bakugou protested that he didn’t want their loser germs he still didn’t fight as hard as he could have to escape.

“We’re glad you’re okay kit.” Shinsou murmured.

Once they broke the group up, Denki laced his hands with Shinsou and kissed the taller man on the cheek.

He had earned the right to stand with the mind controller.

He could almost see why Neito went to the lengths he did, being the only person under the alpha’s attention and love felt amazing. 

He couldn’t fathom why somebody would ever go that far for him, he wasn’t anything special, but that didn’t matter Shinsou thought he was worthy.

“I'm super tired and just want to chill, let’s head back to the dorms?” Denki suggested and once he got the nod from everybody and they headed out.

They came face to face with kan sensei marching the younger alpha down to the clinic on the way there, scowling the entire time. 

“Oh hold on a sec.” Shinsou stopped the group and turned to the other two that had barely taken two steps past them.

“Kan-sensei wait!”

The man paused and arched his eyebrow before his eyes went wide in shock when Shinsou immediately cocked his arm back and punched Tsuburaba straight in the face. 

“That’s for drugging my boyfriend you dick.”

“Oh shit, that’s my boy y’all saw that?” Sero hollered and hooted with Mina and kiri.

Denki buried his face in his hands and knew they were all dead when their sensei got his hands on them.

Bakugou smirked, impressed.

“Shinsou that’s deten-“ kan sensei tried to say.

Shinsou waved him off and turned back around. 

“Yea yea I know it’s detention this Friday, I’ll let my papa know.” 

Shinsou grabbed Denki's hand and raced back to the dorm. Their pack right behind them making a ruckus.

“Your dads  are going to kill you, you know that right?” Denki laughed. 

“It’s going to be totally worth it.” Shinsou grinned. 

Once they reach the dorm, Shinsou pulled the blonde closer and kissed him softly and sweetly. 

“Spend the night in my room tonight?”

Shinsou kissed him again, hotly and slowly licked into his mouth.

Denki broke the kiss to look at him under his lashes.

”yes.” 

Chapter Text

rule #10 make sure that you wanna do this, and if so, congrats on sealing your bond.

Shinsou pressed Denki into his bed, red sheets made sun-kissed skin-pop and he doubted anybody could blame him for the pause he took, as he admired the other boy before him.

Messy blonde curls spread out on his pillows. Mile-long legs opened in a clear invitation, an invitation to touch, to come in between, and who was Shinsou to deny such an amazing gift?

The alpha slowly kissed and bit his way up from the omega’s ankles to his inner thighs. Leaving his mark and devotion into them.

The whole time, wide gold eyes watched him with utmost faith and love in them.

 Shinsou sucked another hickey into the omega’s thigh and then scooted up to kiss the eager blonde who quickly gave up control to the other boy.

Denki moaned enthusiastically when the taller boy sucked his tongue. 

“I love you Denki,” Shinsou spoke truthfully once they broke apart. “I think I’ve always loved you.” 

Denki laughed and sat up so he could throw his arms around the alpha. 

“I love you too dude, that’s nothing I want more than to be yours.” Denki pressed a soft kiss on the other boy’s lip, and melted under the careful fingers that caressed his back, arms and neck.

Shinsou nodded and sighed nervously. He pulled his shirt off with the omega help and both took the time undressing each other until they both had no more barriers between them.

The muted smell of honey and cocoa slowly filled the room, letting Shinsou know how much Denki liked what he saw. 

“How you want me Toshi?” Denki waited eagerly for instructions. 

He was always one who was eager to please. Shinsou thought fondly. 

“I want you on your back, so I could see your face when you finally cum with my name on your lips.”  Shinsou growled and nipped pouty lips. 

“Fuck toshi you can’t talk like that, or this would be over before we even start,” Denki whined.

But they could both smell the arousal practically rolling off the omega and Shinsou knew that slick would be staining his sheets as they speak. 

Shinsou hummed and got on his knees so he could do what he was dreaming of, making Denki a five-course meal for him to feast on.

He wasted no time spreading scarred legs and diving in. Slick was gushing and it smelled so good. Took a long lick just to hear Denki squeak. 

“Fuck!” Denki hands yanked on messy purple hair and shoved the boy’s face closer, couldn’t stop his hips from riding the others face.

He could picture the way slick covered Shinsou’s pale face and the eager and predatory look on the alpha’s face as he ate Denki out like he was an inmate on death row. 

Shinsou jaw ached but he couldn’t stop, was dizzy with want.

He could feel his alpha growling and spitting to be let out so he could claim the omega and let the whole world know that this omega was theirs. 

He slurped and ate out the sloppy hole. No matter how much he licked and swallowed more kept coming and he was loving it.

The lewd sounds of Denki's moans and the guttural noises were the soundtrack to their homemade movie, didn’t give a fuck who heard them. 

“Please Shinsou just fuck me!” Denki cries out. His face and chest were red and tears raced down freckled cheeks. 

“I’ll fuck you when I’m ready,” Shinsou added a finger to where he was tongue fucking the omega. 

Delighted in the scream the other let out.  wanted to hear more of it. Added another finger because he knew his baby could take it.

Moved his face away so he could watch his fingers disappear into that wet heat.

Scissored his fingers till he found that spot that had Denki seeing stars.

“Plea..please toshi.. I..I can’t take it anymore just fuck me.” The blonde sobbed.

He was on the edge already and knew the minute Shinsou made himself at home in him, He’ll cum.

 Shinsou chuckled darkly and removed his fingers and scooped slick up to fist on his dick. 

“So needy, kit.” 

He lined himself up and had to hiss at the feeling of Denki's wall giving out under his careful and slow movements.

The beast in him wanted to push fully in and take.

The omega was so fucking tight that he had to bite his lip to stop his eyes from rolling to the back of his head.

Tried to focus on Denki's face, that fucked out look, and flushed cheeks. 

“So beautiful and all mine.” Shinsou murmured. 

Once he bottomed out, he adjusted Denki's legs to wrap around his waist and his arms to hug his shoulders.

“You okay kit? Can I move?”

Denki took a deep breath before nodding at the other boy. 

Shinsou pulled out slightly and pushed in, pumping a moan out of both of them, till he set a rough pace.

It only took a few more strokes before Denki had tightened his legs and long fingers dug into his back with chants of “Right there babe!” Let him know he had struck gold.

“That’s what I like to hear.” Shinsou knew he was close so he drilled into the other boy and wrapped a shaking hand around Denki's dick to push him over the edge.

When he felt the blonde tense up, he stretched his neck out and presented it to the omega. 

“Denki...bit... bite.. me” 

Denki through his haze opened his mouth and let his teeth sink right under the other boy’s jaw.

His omega was a possessive little thing who wanted the world to see that this alpha was spoken for. 

“Ah shit Denki!” Shinsou moaned out as the pain quickly turned to pleasure and he kept working his hips until he felt himself lock into the omega.

“Cum for your alpha Denki,” Shinsou commanded and was pleased when the omega arched his back and gold eyes rolled back as he came over both their bellies. 

Shinsou gripped the omega’s hips, helped him ride his orgasm out, and knew that under his grip would be blossoming colors of blues and purples.

Shinsou shifted his hips and gritted through the smaller orgasm that pumped another load into the over simulated boy under him.

Denki mewled and arched his back, Shinsou could feel the blonde’s nails dig into his back but the pain only made the pleasure better.

“I’m going to bite you now kit.” He warned and once he got a slow head nod from the other he let his sharpened canines sink into where the omega’s shoulder and neck met.

Finally connecting them together, and solidifying their bond. 

Shinsou rolled on his side so he could hold Denki against him, purring until the other boy fully came back to him.

Half lidded gold eyes turned to him before a small laugh made its way out of pink lips.

“So how does it feel knowing you’re my mate for life?”

Denki smirked. “It feels like I just learned how to tame a demon. Now I definitely see how Kiri and deku feel.” 

Shinsou chuckled and tucked them both in. 

“Go to sleep. I’m sure we got a shitty rest of the week ahead of us.” 

Denki shuffled closer till his nose was buried into Hitoshi’s bonding Mark, smiled that he smelled like the both of them now. 

“Yea I have to call my brother and tell him about Tsuburaba.” Denki grimaced. 

Shinsou kisses his wild curls. “That’s a problem for tomorrow us.”

Tucked into each other with coffee and cocoa embedded into their senses, they fell asleep knowing that the other was there, happily, safely and most importantly by choice.