To you I run from

Closure part 1

Izuku wasn't one to ever breeze over paperwork but he was really starting to hate desk work, it wasn't the fact that his chair was so uncomfortable, or the endless piles of reports he had to go through, but the lack of field work. He was restricted to the office and it was killing him by inches! He just got back out there and now he was back to going over reports and analysis work. Not that he minded teaming up with some of his friends and being the voice in their ear pieces but he lived for the attack and thrill of saving innocents.

He was reminded by a small kick to his ribs that he was on restrictions for a reason. He grinned rubbing a hand over what he felt was an ever growing basketball under his green button up. He wore a black vest hoping to give him some kind of curve but knew it was all just a lost cause, this pup was definitely going to be bigger than Katsumi. Kaachan and Ka-chan were still trying to decide on a name, the three had agreed they would throw the names in a hat and pick one as soon as they found out what they were having.

Izuku rolled his eyes, he straightened his back, feeling a pinch he winced again, their OB and the other specialist that Kyoko, and Shoto both insisted to an overprotective Katsuki that Izuku see, wanted Izuku to gain more weight. The man was insane, Izuku already felt like a barge, and this man wanted him to gain at least fifteen to twenty more pounds.

The greenette wasn't sure his frame could take that on, there was another pinch lower in his back. He cursed the uncomfortable office chair, but Shoto had already bought him three and Katsuki refused to be out done and had bought Izuku four, this was the fourth. And no matter how expensive or ergonomically designed the chairs had claimed to be, nothing was working.

Then there was something else, Kaachan had been coming home late and there was that familiar hated stink just barely clinging to the alpha's scent. Deku knew it and hated it, he had asked his alpha about it but then he noticed Katsuki started showering before returning home, and he had quickly changed the subject. Izuku knew there was a an easy explanation for everything but he still didn't press for more. He didn't want to know. They were doing so good putting the past behind them. Nothing mattered anymore, Izuku was dedicated to his pups and alpha and of course Katsuki felt the same. He felt the same. Right?

"Still at it I see. So diligent." Jin popped his head into the omega's office, it was one Shoto had furnished to Izuku's taste. Jin felt nostalgia, because it was so close to the same way he remembered his friend's office had looked in the past. Even that damn old green recliner with the scorch marks.

He had to hand it to the old half and half asshole, he had an attention to detail that would put any OCD stalker to shame. Jin went to the chair and plopped down with a heavy sigh, so unfair, he had conceded and given up on Izuku. Yet a man could still torcher himself with what he thought was unrequited love right? He held a red gift bag in his hand, well since he gave up the least he could do was annoy the shit out of old blasty.

Izuku had a pinched look on his face, and Jin straightened his own blue eyes inspecting the freckled face. Izuku's scent was sweeter as his pregnancy became more apparent.

" Deku?" Crimson Cold dropped the bag and was kneeling near the young omega's chair, his hands on the greenette's small shoulders. "Midoryia?"

"I'm okay. Sorry. Just this chair is uncomfortable and my stomach has been off. " The hero whispered, his eyes clamped shut.
Jin rubbed circles into the young omega's lower back, wishing he had a heating quirk like Todoroki's, cause he would be an instant heat pad.

"Well I have just the cure for that." The alpha quickly moved away grabbing his gift bag then returning to the omega's side. Izuku's curls had fallen over his eyes, but he had a curious expression aimed at the blond alpha.