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The "Touch" Series
Izuku Midoriya was an Omega. His whole life he never once hated the fact that he was born into the weaker sub-gender. It was part of who he was. Izuku wasn't ashamed to say that he was weaker than others, doo...
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(Angst)
Everything was packed and ready to go.
I had called my parents to let them know what was going on and needless to say, they weren't thrilled with the idea of Izuku staying with us for a few weeks. Izuku was nervous, I could tell. He had been rummaging through his suitcase multiple times and emitting waves of distress.
Izuku told me that his friends are going to be house-sitting for him while we are away. Evidently, this neighborhood isn't the safest and break-ins are common. The fact that he was living in this type of location didn't sit well with me.
"So, when will your friend be here so we can leave?" I asked while watching him pick through his suitcase for the hundredth time. He had been muttering to himself and checking his stuff all day.
"Oh, umm... Soon." He replied although he seemed to not really hear me. I walked over to him and shut his suitcase, snapping him out of his nit-picking and making him blink up at me.
"W-What?" His stuttering made me smirk and I stepped back as I caught myself looking a little too closely at his pink tinted cheeks.
"You have everything. You've checked a hundred times and if you don't stop, you're gonna drive me crazy. Go sit down or something." I stated seriously and I watched as his cheeks heat up delicately and he quickly scurried off to the living room where I found him perched on the sofa, bouncing his leg as his nerves have obviously not gone away.
Sighing to myself, I head back to the spare room where my bag was waiting, packed with my clean clothes. Doing a quick check through the house, I picked up my toothbrush and shower supplies before stuffing them in my bag as well. The sound of chatter broke my last-minute packing as the smell of another Alpha hit me in the face making a low rumble pass my lips. I drop my bag to the bed and stalk towards the living room.
When I walked into the room, I instantly went to Izuku's side and pushed him behind me slightly, startling both myself and the Omega. I felt his hands press to my back slightly as he tried to step back around me.
"It's fine... This is Mina, she's my friend from college, she's here to house sit." Izuku's voice barely registered as I stared down the Alpha female that was leaned casually against the wall with her arms folded and a smirk on her lips.
"So, you're the reason for Izuku's eternal suffering, huh? Interesting." Her voice held a taunting tone, making me growl lowly -- only to be cut off by Izuku stepping in front of me. Right as I was about to jerk him back behind me, he slammed his small hand on my chest making me widen my eyes in disbelief and shock.
"No fighting in my house! Mina is my friend!" Izuku looked annoyed as he stood recklessly between two agitated Alphas. It only flared my anger but one more look at the curly-haired Omega had me huffing and standing down.