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✨ • Chapter 15 • ✨

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Izuku was the first to wake up, his eyes slowly fluttering open, and he found himself wrapped in Katsuki's arms.

He looked around, noticing the change of setting and a sharp pain near his neck. Recalling yesterday's events, he started to remember all that had happened.

Getting expelled, arriving at the Bakugo abode and meeting Katsuki's parents, then ending the night with... Yeah... That.

Izuku and Katsuki were officially mated now. He didn't feel much different, other than still feeling the mark healing up. He looked over to Katsuki's scent gland to see that his bite mark was barely visible anymore, though he still smiled at the memory and the meaning behind it.

Alpha... Omega... None of that mattered between them. No matter how different society tried to make Izuku feel, Katsuki would always see him as an equal.

As much as he loved being curled up next to Katsuki, staying in bed all day wasn't ideal for him, and staying there any longer would cause his body to ache. So, he carefully removed himself from Katsuki's arms, placing a kiss on his cheek as an apology for leaving. He reached for random clothes left on the floor to dress himself in and left the room.

Izuku wasn't sure of what he could do as this wasn't his house. Wondering around didn't seem ideal, though he was very curious about the environment. Not just because it was the home of his boyfriend's parents, but because the Bakugos were a famous family. He wondered if they kept some of the items they worked on at their house. It'd be cool to see prototypes or concepts!

He made his way into the living room they all met in the night before, figuring it was the safest place to go, not expecting to see Mitsuki sitting in the same spot she was in yesterday night, only now she was dressed in loungewear and instead of tea, she had a cup of coffee in her hands.

"Good morning, Izuku." She spoke before Izuku could fully take in the fact that she was there.

"G-Good morning, Mrs. Bakugo."

"Sweetie, I told you that you can just call me 'Mom', especially now that you and Katsuki are mated, we're pretty much family." She smiled, taking a sip of her coffee.

Izuku blushed, "H-How did you-" He started to panic until the obvious answer hit him, though it was rather embarrassing, "So, you were able to hear us? I told Kacchan it was a bad idea..."

"Actually, I didn't hear you. I'm a grown woman, you know, I'm rather observant. That shirt doesn't exactly do a good job of covering up that mating mark you have now. Also, your scent has changed, you smell more like Katsuki. Also, going back to the shirt, that's Katsuki's shirt, which is usually a tell on its own." Mitsuki grinned.

"I-I see. So, there was no way of hiding it." Izuku rubbed the back of his head.

"Especially from a mother." She boasted, "Come take a seat next to me, Izuku. This might be the only time we really get to chat just the two of us."

Izuku complied, walking over to the couch to sit next to Mitsuki, asking him a question along the way, "Where's Mr. Bakugo?"

"Masaru? He had business to attend to. Some B-list hero wanted a new attachment to their outfit so he was assigned to it. Why he needs it this early in the morning? Don't know. That's why I didn't go with, but Masaru's too much of a sweetheart to refuse a job. He's the reason we can live luxuriously if you ask me."