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The journey to Recovery Girl's office wasn't bone breaking but it was a bit slow, and awkward. Yagi leaned against Aizawa, dizzy. From the fever, but the scent of Omega so close by. He couldn't stop himself from mewling, and burying his nose into the tangled black hair, inhaling. It startles the shorter man for sure, but he pushes on and grunts at Yagi's grip around his waist growing tight. He pinched his bony hip and the blonde loosens his grip when they make it.
Recovery Girl gave them a calm look, "My, my you two have grown close."
Aizawa gave her a sharp look, "Now's not the time for jokes, Yagi, knock it off."
The alpha whined when he gets pushed off once he was sat on the cottage. He reaches out and snags the raggedy cuff of the omega's sleeve, piercing blue eyes staring at him with earnest, "Don't go."
"It's the pheromones talking, you'll be fine."
Yagi shakes his head and wraps his arm around his waist once more, pulling him closer so that his forehead can rest on Aizawa's stomach. He didn't want to let the man go, not now. Not when he's vulnerable....
"Shouta, sweetie, I think it's best that you stay for now. It'll make things easier while I examine him." Chimed the beta.
The tone in her voice is clear as day and Aizawa sighs. If he leaves now, Yagi will become more than a stubborn idiot, but a possible feral, stubborn ass idiot. The possibility of the alpha going feral is too high, that and him just chasing after Aizawa. Both options have no happy ending if he left. Why does his day have to go to shit?
The omega pulls one of the long yellow bangs and Yagi yelps in pain, "If I'm forced to stay here, that's means you're going to do exactly what Recovery Girl tells you, that means no dodging questions and paying special attention to how to handle your rut properly, capiche?"
Yagi almost nods but minds his bang still in the grips of the other's hand and responds, "Y-yes." Pheromones emit in the air and Aizawa does well to hide his shock (how does the guy keep doing that?) with a neutral expression when the alpha slightly tilts his neck in the direction of his hair being tugged, exposing his long neck. A fluttery twinge in his chest and warmth rising in his cheeks are red flags and Aizawa releases Yagi's bang, easily pulling out of his arm even when the man whines. This made the feeling worse because he wanted to go back and comfort him, but fought the urge. Just irrational feelings that need to be restrained.
People say he doesn't act like an Omega, and he is more than obliged to give them a sharp glare that said it all, that he doesn't care what the standards of others are. Truth be told, he doesn't get those 'urges' or to be specific, he isn't sexually driven when his heats come.The minor aches and fevers, maybe, but it's as bad as those, and the severe exhaustion that he can deal with. The downside of it is he's forced to take at least two days off so as not to rile the students and his co-workers. Omega or not, people are different and no one should be forced into the same category they're born in. The stories the media feeds about his secondary gender is like acid, eating at his sanity and burning with irritation because in no way does he feel those kinds of desires and 'drop to his knees begging for someone to bite him and give him pleasure.
What the fuck?
What sick fantasy did these idiots have? Aizawa can't stand the thought of seeing anyone, certainly not himself, fall and present himself. He's not out to degrade himself and he's not asking for anyone to claim him. It's only a wet dream of a thirsty, lonely Alpha that believes he can have any Omega he wants, to do nothing but fuck them senseless and manipulate them for more pleasure. It's laughable. It's simple-minded. And that's the cold, blunt truth of it.
But no one wants to change that about Omegas, which is why there are many out there that don't believe he's an Omega, plain and simple. He's attractive, just not 'submissive'. He's intelligent, which gets on almost any Alpha's nerves because they can't take advantage of an Omega that's aware of or knows more than they should. He has control over himself, even during his three-month heats, which don't have a strong affect on him when he really thinks about it. He still has 'urges' no doubt, it is not all dormant and he's not dead down there, it's just not... overwhelming or desperately in need of... fullness. Aizawa can still function when in heat. All it is to him is a bad cold, sore muscles, irritability, his nose being oversensitive including his skin, and the worst part, being clingy. Midnight's phone was full of evidence of their cuddle session several heats ago, and no threats can shake her resolve to delete them. Aizawa is scary dangerous as his emotions are not as tightly reined as he hopes during his heats. His usual tired persona is a dark air of 'stay the fuck away' and his glare is a hundred times lethal. He's an Omega in heat ready to tear someone a new one. Contrary to belief, Omegas in heat are just as dangerous and unpredictable than their Alpha counterparts. Aizawa is an amplied version of that saying. But who can say the Erasure Hero doesn't have a softer side? Hard to believe, very hard to see from his ragged appearance and intimidating glare, but it is there. Otherwise he wouldn't have risked his life for a bunch of kids he could have expelled a long time ago. That's part of his irrational side he can't control when it comes to them, and now this thin blonde...
"Oww!" Pulled from his thoughts, Aizawa catches sight of Yagi yanking his arm back from a syringe that Recovery Girl is holding. "That was highly unnecessary!"
"Of course it was, darling. Someone your age going into rut is at high risk of developing problems. With your heart elevated and blood working twice as hard, you need to be docile and not running around humping a poor soul-"
"CHIYO!" Yagi covers his face as it explodes into a deep crimson all the way down his neck. He hasn't done that since high school, and it was his first rut!
"Well, you're free to go. Get some rest and don't come back for a few days." She said sternly. Getting up from the chair, she makes her way to the desk and Aizawa takes her place beside Yagi. "Think you can walk by yourself to the dormitory?"
The tall blonde drops his hands and stares at Aizawa with mild shock. "You're not coming?" Aizawa whacks him upside the head. "I have a room full of rowdy teenagers to teach. You can do without my presence for a few hours, and stop making that face."
"But-"
"No buts, you big baby." He sighed when he sees Yagi's shoulders deflate and his bangs cast over his eyes. This man is almost too much for him, and he's got a bunch of kids he looks after 24/7. "I'll come check on you later. Hizashi will want to see you so that you're taking proper care of yourself, so that means I'll get dragged into this so you don't skip out on medicines you'll need to take."
That perked the #1 Hero as he looks up and grins at the Omega.
Alphas are so dumb.