An Omega's Alpha

Chapter 28

Bakugou

We were having girls. Girls! Three of them! I was trying hard not to panic. What the fuck was I supposed to do with a daughter? And three of them?! Deku gave me a soft smile as I tried to wrap my brain around the news.  I was zoned out for the rest of the visit. Girls! I felt Deku lace our fingers together and looked up at him in a daze.

"Kacchan?"

"Huh?"

"Are you ok? Ive been calling your name for a while."

Deku was looking at me in concern. I looked around and noticed the doctor had left the room and Deku was ready to go. How long I had been zoned out for? Shit! I needed to focus. This wasn't the end of the world. They were just babies. Three tiny little girls that I'd have to take care of. Girls that people would want to date. A growl left my throat and I accidentally flooded the room with angry pheromones at the thought. Deku let out a whimper that had me taking a deep breath and calming my pheromones.

"I'm sorry, Izu. I was just a little surprised."

I kissed his forehead and he gave me a sweet smile. We walked down to the car and I held the door open for him. When he was safely buckled, I closed the door and got into my side, driving us home. Why had I ever fought against the instincts that told me he was mine? Deku was fucking amazing. I was lucky that we had been thrown onto that case together, otherwise we might not be here today. Just the thought was enough to make me frown. His hand stroked over my arm where it gripped the steering wheel.

"The doctor cleared me."

Cleared him? I knew that. The babies were doing good. All three of them. Why was he mentioning that? I glanced at him from the corner of my eye only to find him flushed and biting his lip. His pheromones started flooding the car and had my grip tightening on the wheel. He was trying to kill me. I'd already told him he should wait till... Oh fuck! That quickly, I was speeding home. His scent was driving me crazy. I pulled into the driveway and rushed around to his side. He'd barely got his seatbelt unbuckled before I pulled open his door. His face was flushed as he licked his lips. I lifted him gently out of the car, making him gasp.

"Kacchan! I'm too heavy! Put me down!"

I rolled my eyes at him. So yeah, he'd gained some weight carrying my triplets but he wasn't so heavy I couldn't still pick him up. Running a marathon while holding him was out of the question, but a trip from the car to the bed was easily done. If I could even make it that far. Honestly, against the wall right inside the door would work for me too. I needed my omega like a plant needs the sun.

"Shut up, Deku."

He buried his face in my neck and I could feel his lips stretch in a smile before he kissed my pulse. A shiver worked its way up my spine at the gentle touch.

"Ok, Kacchan."

His nuzzling against my neck was making it just a bit hard to concentrate. I shifted him around in my arms till I had the key and could open the door. Once the door was open, the goddamn dog was there trying to knock me over. Didn't he know that I had more important things to do right now than play with him?

"Move King! I'll play with you later. I have someone else to play with right now."

"Kacchan!"

Laughing, I shut the door behind us and made my way up the stairs.

"What? He's a dog. It's not like he understands."

I gently laid Deku on the bed and watched as his pale skin flushed red. His pheromones were spreading around the room making me want to pounce. But I knew he couldn't handle anything rough right now. I leaned on the bed next to him and gently stroked his cheek. Those luminous green eyes watched me as he gently kissed my palm. Shit! I couldn't wait anymore. I leaned down and covered his mouth with my own.

I caught his moan against my tongue as I devoured his mouth. His hands clutched at my shoulders as I squeezed his ass. My tongue trailed down his neck to his mating mark, making him cry out. Fuck! The sounds he was making. I slowly stripped him out of his clothes and he tried to cover his stomach. He looked away from me as I pulled his arms away.

"Don't look. I'm the size of a cow."

I leaned down and placed a gentle kiss against his stomach, and one of those brats tried to kick me. I couldn't help the smirk that formed on my lips.

"Deku, you're not the size of a cow. But even if you were, that wouldn't stop me from pounding your sweet ass. I fucking love you, Izu."

A blush spread across his face before he turned and looked at me. His green eyes were full of tears but he had a soft smile on his lips.

"I love you too, Kacchan."

Our lips met in a gentle kiss full of emotion. His arms looped around my neck to pull me closer. I had just started kissing down his neck when his phone rang. He started giggling and I knew that meant we were done. Fuck! Sighing, I got up and helped him sit up.  He grabbed his phone and hit talk.

"Hello? Oh no, that's terrible!"

Trying to follow along with only half the conversation was confusing. I watched as happiness turned to concern before brightening again. Deku's face was very expressive. When his whole face lit up, I knew I was in trouble.

"We'd love to!"

We'd love to what? What was I being volunteered for? Probably something I'd hate, knowing him. He really was too nice.

"We'll be right there!"

He hung up the phone and looked at me with a bright smile. Yep. I was in trouble.

"That was Ura. We're going to help her out. There was a little boy on one of the cases she was working, and his dad is on his way to jail and his mom is in the ICU right now. I told her we could watch him until his mom gets out of the hospital."

Of course he did. He looked so excited, I didn't have the heart to tell him no. But what the hell was I supposed to do with a little kid? And what if he was whiny or cried a lot? My own kids wouldn't be anything like that. They would be fucking perfect.

"Ok, lets go then."

I'm sure Deku could hear the reluctance in my voice but he smiled and kissed my cheek. I held his hand as we walked back downstairs and out the door to the car. I helped him get buckled then drove out to Uraraka's. She greeted us at the door with a sad smile.

"Listen, before you meet him... I... Nevermind. You'll see what I meant."

With that cryptic introduction we followed her into the living room where a little boy sat coloring. He couldn't have been more than three, but the picture was neat, with no color outside the lines. That was impressive for a three year old. He had red and white hair neatly parted down the middle and we was wearing one of those preppy kid outfits. He completely ignored us and just continued to color. Uraraka knelt next to him and gently touched his back. He flinched but didn't move away. Shit. As many years as I'd been a cop, seeing abused kids was always the worst.

"Todoroki, sweetie. These are the people you're going to stay with until your mom is better, ok?"

He looked up, face expressionless and locked eyes with me. One eye was a steely gray, the other was greenish blue. A burn surrounded his blue eye. Jesus! He was so young. He looked back down at his coloring.

"May I finish my drawing first please?"

"Of course sweetie."

Deku looked at me with teary eyes. I knew what that look meant. We hadn't even been around this little kid five minutes and he already wanted to keep him. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his temple.

"We'll take care of him, Izu."