~Chapter 1~

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(The picture has the style theme of the shop.)
—Simp :3

Hello I'm Midoriya Izuku. I'm twenty years old Omega and I own my own shop. It's called Izuku's Designs. I first opened it with my mother, but she died about two years ago. Since then I've been feeling lonely and empty. I really do need an alpha. I sighed and leaned down onto the counter putting my arms down on it. Then I put my head on my arms. Why must my life be like this?

"Uh excuse me?" I stood up from the counter and turned the front door to see a woman.

"Oh hello sorry! How may I help you?" I quickly replied. "Can you design me a wedding dress with a veil, and also some bridesmaid dresses?"

"Of course is there a certain amount of bridesmaids dresses you want?" I said while pulling out a pad and pen. "Ten is good."

I nodded and scribbled down my notes. "These should be ready by Thursday." Today was Tuesday so I should have enough time to finish. "Thank you!"

"Can I have your number so I can tell you if something happens?" I asked. "Sure it's ———-———-————."

She then exited and I pulled out a bigger drawing pad. I sketched some designs and then took out my laptop to finish drawing.

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(This is what the stuff looks like

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I then closed my laptop and was about to go to the back of the shop when I heard the front bell jingle. I turned back around. A young man had walked in. In my eyes he looked quite handsome. His dual colored hair contrasted from the rest of himself. I drooled over the sight of him.

"Uhm hello?" He was right in front of me. I blushed and looked away regaining my posture. "I-uh sorry! How may I help you?"

"You design things right? Can you make me a nice flowery dress?" I nodded still looking away and pulled out my laptop. "Let me make you a design."

"Thank you." He said in a monotone voice and sat down on one of the stools in front of the front counter. "Anytime! So who's the dress for?"

"Oh a friend.." He looked away and I looked at him for a few moments before looking back down at my laptop. The silence around us was uncomfortable but I was to embarrassed to talk. "Ok all done! What do you think?" I said while turning my computer around so he could see. He looked down at it.

(The design ^ but without straps

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(The design ^ but without straps.)

"I like it." He looked up at me. "When do you think I can get it?"

I lifted my hand to my chin, thinking out loud. "I have that wedding dress order and that baby onesie order so..  I think I can give it to you.. maybe Saturday?"

"Ok then." "Can you give me your number so I can call you to tell you when your order is ready?"

"Sure." He told me his number and left. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was keeping in. I have a long day ahead of me. Time to get working!

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Thank you for watching! Oh and here is a picture of the baby onesie he was doing!

_____ Thank you for watching! Oh and here is a picture of the baby onesie he was doing!

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—Simp :3

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