His Alpha's, Their Omega

22.

(Izuku's POV)

I've been tossing and turning all night. I can't get my mates out of my mind. I had finally scented Shoto and Eijiro but I felt guilty leaving Bakugo and Denki out.

I want to scent them, I do. But I'm nervous. Denki is my eldest mate and I still see that image of Bakugo yelling at me.

Maybe making a snack will help me.

I walk down stairs and I hear rummaging in the kitchen. The light was on and when I checked the clock on the wall it was 2 in the morning.

As I entered the kitchen I saw Denki. He back is to me but he seems to be doing something. Just when I thought of walking towards him, he turned around and smiled at me. I could feel my heart flutter.

"Hey Izu, why are you awake?" He asked

"I can't sleep. I was hoping a snack would help"

"Well you're in luck. I was craving cookies but we didn't have any so I'm making some. Do you want to help?" he asked 

"S-sure" i stuttered

I walked towards him and he explained to me about how baking is like science and the measurements have to be exact. When he was talking about loving to bake he smiled so brightly.

You should put this on first. Just as he said that he had draped an apron over my head and tied it around my waist line. I could feel my face get hot.

We began to mix the ingredients and he was showing me how to properly make drop cookies. I'm happy that he was taking the time to show me this. I'm happy that we're sharing this moment.

We put the cookies in the oven and sat at the island. I didn't say anything but I kept looking at him and looking away. I felt shy.

"Denki" I asked breaking the silence

"Yeah"

"Why do you like to cook? There's 5 of us and you're always the one making the meals"

"Simple answer, it relaxes me. But I also love the look on my mates faces when they taste my food. This is something I can do to show just how much I care about them"

With his worlds I felt too hot. My fave was surly bright as a tomato.

"Hey you're really red. Are you okay?" He said while placing a hand in my forehead.

I looked up at him and he blinked. He inched his way closer to me and I didn't make an attempt to pull back or stop him. When his chest was on my I looked up and after seeing his caring eyes, I presented my neck to him.

"Can I?" He asked

"Y-Yes"

He began to press his nose into my glands. He nuzzled at neck to make sure he was taking it all in.

He gestured for me to do the same and although I was a bit hesitant I got on my tip toes and took in that wonderful Jasmine scent.

We went back and forth scenting each other and I could feel myself starting to pant. I've never had this before and part of me was hoping that we would kiss.

We gazed at each other and just when I thought he would kiss me the timer for the cookies went off.

He took them out of the oven and once they were cooled enough we ate them with milk. We talked for a bit before we said our good nights and I retreated back to my room.

I closed the door behind me and clenched my shirt. My mind was so full and I felt butterflies in my stomach when I thought about our almost kiss.

I made my way to my bed and cuddled the sweater that he had given me when I first arrived. I wanted this scent, I needed this scent