He gaped at the scene before him. Endeavor is sitting on his couch. Along with Midoriya's wet dream. How did his life come to this?
Regardless, Kirishima politely kneeled. Folding his legs underneath his thighs with his feet lowered in a "V" shape in a traditional seiza sitting.
"Good evening Todoroki-san, my name is Kirishima Eijiro, it's a pleasure to meet you." He bows, palms forming a "V" with a three-fingered bow.
"Yes, the pleasure's all ours." Enji nods at the display, hands motioning for Kirishima to stand up.
His mother proudly smiled at the display, guiding her palm to the empty seat beside her, Kiri sat, posture straight and hands crossed atop his thighs, chin slightly lowered in homage to the alphas and senior omega in the room.
"So you two know each other?" his mother questioned, making conversation.
"He's in my class mother,"
"OH! That's better then, you two are acquaintances."
"It certainly is, Shoto what is his quirk?" Enji demands, eyeing Kirishima with keen eyes.
Shoto gave a brief glare at his father, "Hardening, it's a very handy quirk actually. It makes for a perfect offense and defence," he offered a polite smile at Kirishima.
"Well, it's worth a shot. You should train in our household Eijiro, I want to see your full potential. As of now, I hereby give you my permission to court this omega Shoto, he seems brimming with potential as your future mate." Kirishima blushed bright red at the compliment, bowing his head in thanks. "Now as of formality, Mrs. Kirishima, I'd like you to consider my successor Shoto to court your omega son Eijiro Kirishima, he will ensure Eijiro's safety and well being during the duration of the courting, if not, consequences is imminent." Enji glanced at his son.
"Yes, of course Todoroki-san, we give you our permission to court Eijiro." his mother smiled, flustered, clearly ecstatic at having a well-known family choose him.
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5:36 PM
Unknown: Todoroki-kun!!!!
Climate boi: Yes? Who is this?
Unknown: It's me, Kirishima!
Climate boi: Kirishima… how'd you get my number?
Responsibility: Midoriya~ anyways, I have a lot of questions for u!
Climate boi: I see… well, I do too.
Responsibility: First of all, Todoroki-kun ;-; no offense, but I don't think I can ever be interested in you.
Climate boi: The feeling is mutual, I'm interested in somebody else.
Responsibility: I know who ;)))
Responsibility: ANYWAYS, how did my parents know urs??? And why me? I'm so confused…
Climate boi: I'm not sure, and I don't think it's important. My father said you ranked second in the entrance exam, I suppose for an omega to rank that high intrigued him enough to choose you, he also said something about you being trained…
Responsibility: ouchhh, that's low! And yeah, been trained since little :/ didn't have a choice...
Climate boi: That explains the perfect stance. And I'm sorry to hear that Kirishima, I'm not here to force you, but I can't neglect my duty to keep you safe.
Responsibility: Ik, Ik, I guess I look forward to spending time with you??
Climate boi: Me too, let's keep this platonic.
Kirishima sighs, throwing his phone to the side. What would Midoriya think?
He groans, yanking his hair in frustration – most importantly Bakugo was right, he ended up being thrown in a *Kotowari right off the bat, he just hopes this arrangement wouldn't ruin his friendship with Todoroki, or Midoriya…
A knock on his door startled him out of his musing.
"Ei? Can I come in?" his mother peeked through the cracks.
"What's wrong mother?"
"Nothing Ei, I'm just here to bring you this," his mother dropped an odd looking harness on his lap.
"What's this?"
"It's a chastity belt~" his mother cheered "Since an alpha is courting you, it is important to keep your virginity safe until the melding ceremony on your heat." Kirishima felt his face heat up at the mention of mating, brain supplying images of a safe nest where his alpha would please him, he imagines those hands would roughly tug the belt off of his slick skin, while bites would mark his flesh along the way, and those sharp crimson eyes would stare back at his own-
"-Now let's give it a try! I need to adjust it to your sizing." He was disturbed from the thought when his mother started clasping the belt around his waist. She helped loop his legs through the thigh holes, fastening it tight around his thighs, then fastened the crotch cup that covered his genitals to his ass in a thick layer of leather and steel. When his mother deemed it sufficed, she showed him the rings buckling the chastity belt on his thighs, waist, and crotch. The rings are there as a chain to put the locks on.
"H-how do I pee?" he sheepishly inquired, finally gazing at the erotic garment on the mirror. It's snug around his hips and thighs, the belt on the waist curved down his crotch to his ass, circling back up to hook itself at the back whilst the belt on his thighs are conjoined to his crotch.
"These rings would lock the chastity belt. I'll give you the key to the crotch compartment, but… you have to promise me to keep it safe, Alright Ei?" he gave an affirmed nod, receiving the keys.
"Looks snug! From today on, you're going to be wearing this on the duration of your courting. I'm very proud of you Ei, the Todoroki's are a family of high regard and I trust this courting will go well between you and Shoto."
"But Mother, what if it doesn't work out between me and Todoroki? Would the amalgamation still happen?"
"For now, let's just hope it goes well." His mother states, leaving no room for arguments.
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5:55 PM
Shitty hair: You're right…
He missed Bakugo's scent.
Blasty Mcsplode: About what?
Shitty hair: About the *Omiai
Blasty Mcsplode: Shit… you're really getting married?
Shitty hair: No! Well… not yet at least, I just met my *Miai today
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Bakugo froze– Kirishima is being courted? That thought barreled hard.
Kirishima has an alpha courting him…
He felt that same fervor clawing back inside him; so intense it boils his blood. Heat was coursing through his veins like lava. Fuck he wants to blow something up. Sweat started to pooling in his palm from the sheer intensity of his rage, he's ready to ignite at any moment - Though Instead of exploding he implodes, letting out a deafening scream.
"KATSUKI INDOOR VOICE DAMMIT!!"
"SHUT THE HELL UP MOM, I'M FUCKING ANGRY!"
"WELL GO OUTSIDE AND KICK A TREE OR SOMETHING!"
"FUCKING FINE, I'LL DEFOREST A PARK!" he groused, stomping down the stairs to growl at his mom; before making a huge exit with a slam.
The evening breeze lightly blew across his face, lulling the bubbling rage to a low simmer – he recollects the texts from before, his mind wandering back to Kirishima being pursued by a faceless alpha-
"FUCK!!!!" He kicked a trashcan, spilling its contents on the sidewalk. How did his thoughts derail that fast?! Goddammit. Worrying about Kirishima isn't even his job in the first place. Who cares about what shitty hair does? Certainly none of his fucking business to waste time on…
"K-Kacchan…" a soft whimper was heard, Bakugo turns to none other than Deku, standing there horrified out of his wits.
"WHAT??!!"
Deku flinched, "Uh, nothing! It's just… that's my trashcan."
"Like I give two shits about your fucking trashcan just clean it back up!"
"Right, of course… Uh, K-Kacchan, can I ask you something?"
"Hah???? What is it now?!" he bit out the words, getting aggravated by the second.
"Uh-well that is…"
"Fucking spit it out Deku!"
"Do you know anything about Kirishima and Todoroki-kun?" Deku hurriedly spat.
Bakugo's attention piqued upon the mention of Kirishima, "Kirishima? Why?"
"Uh…nothing, he just asked for Todoroki-kun's number, and I'm curious what business he has with him…"
Kirishima and Half 'n' Half? What business does he have with that indecisive-genes motherfucker? There's barely any interaction between them.
"Like fuck I know! Go ask half 'n' half yourself face-ache." He stomped back towards his house, rage evaporating into curiosity. The fervor from before now morphing into a painful scratch that he refuse to acknowledge.
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Kiri eyed the chastity belt over his underwear, turning around to study his ass in it – really the leather is a sexy contrast to his skin, too bad he's covering it. He quickly dressed into the rest of his uniform. Todoroki-kun will be taking him to school today, and being late is improper.
When he's ready, he pattered down the stairs to spot Todoroki in his living room; sipping tea and chatting with his father. He briefly bows, greeting his father with respect before facing Todoroki "Good morning Todoroki-kun, shall we go?"
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"Do you do this everyday?"
"Everyday." Kiri repeats, molding his spikes in concentration.
"What a hassle, you look fine with it down." Todoroki huffs, leaning on the stall with his phone – A moment of silence passed between them "Hey Todoroki? What should we tell the others?"
"Nothing. Let's just resume our lives like normal, it'll be a secret between us. Our parents wouldn't know as long as I escort you in the duration of our courting."
"True, we have three weeks right?"
Todoroki nods.
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The class was oddly quiet when Kirishima and Todoroki arrived, so quiet you could probably hear a pin drop. Everybody were tense in their seats, exchanging looks as means of conversation. Kirishima was about to comment on it when his omegan instincts responded in alarm to the strong waft of anger, curiosity and more anger hitting his nose.
Kirishima hunched his body in defense, scent threatening to bleed distress. Todoroki quickly felt the change and reached over to comfort him when a low growl reverberates through the air. He followed the growl to Bakugo's sinister glare.
A biting aura was emanating loud and clear from the blonde alpha, saturating the air with fury. Those near him had chose to flee their tables, migrating to another to avoid Bakugo's imminent explosion.
Todoroki hesitates, not willing to stomp on the landmine "Good morning Bakugo," he said instead, Kirishima visibly relaxing at his inviting aura.
"Good morning Bakugo," Kirishima parrots while he cautiously approach the irate alpha.
Bakugo flinched when Kirishima went to pat his shoulder, forcing the omega to retract his hand back "You ok man? You're kinda freaking everybody out…" Bakugo glares in return, not willing to spill.
"Bakugo… please?" Kirishima begged, intent on helping his friend, though Bakugo is relentless.
Everybody was on edge at their discussion, afraid that Kirishima would trigger the ticking time bomb. Kirishima thought of another method of reproach while Bakugo continued sulking. Then a not so ethical idea popped in his head, begging to be fulfilled, so he did.
Kirishima released a beseeching scent, asking for Bakugo's compliancy "please?" he begs. Katsuki visibly loosened at the redhead's imploring scent, "Goddamn minx." he huffed at Kiri's scent.
Everybody watched the debacle in amazement. Not expecting Bakugo to willingly submit.
"You'll tell me what's going on right??"
Bakugo gave his last prideful growl before giving in, "Tch, fine. I'll tell you later after school,"
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Lunch rolled around when Todoroki approached him.
"Kirishima we should sit together, you need to have my scent lingering on you."
"Eh? for real?? Can't you just rub on me at the last minute?"
"No. The scent would be too terse, your parents would think I'm possessive of you, and that will only further prove affection…"
"Right, fine by me~ I don't know about Bakugo though,"
Todoroki was not sure which Kirishima is implying to, Bakugo's strange possessiveness of him or Bakugo's hatred towards Midoriya, so he went with the safer assumption. "I'll cover Midoriya."
Kiri and Todoroki brought their tray to the Bakuboys table, while Iida and Midoriya trailed along behind them in confusion. "Todoroki-kun, are we sitting here?" Midoriya nervously eyed Bakugo; who was lowly seething at his presence.
"Yes, I hope you don't mind me expanding our friend group," Todoroki gave a suave smile, leaving the greenette utterly swooned.
"Y-yeah, that's fine." he placed his tray to Todoroki's right, far away from Bakugo, Iida joining across him.
"Oh~ Todoroki, Midoriya, Iida, what a surprise, welcome!" Kami salutes, Todoroki nods back at the Beta's wave. The atmosphere is undoubtedly tense with Bakugo and Midoriya in one table, but they made due with Kaminari's babbling filling the silence of their table's strained atmosphere.
Todoroki stayed close to Kirishima throughout lunch, which greatly irked Bakugo for no apparent reason. Though when the lunch bell rang in, the group thankfully split.
"Man~ lunch was so tense, it was seriously creeping me out." Kami whines.
"Fuck you. You should thank me for not ripping the table apart, Deku being there was getting on my fucking nerves ." Bakugo growls.
"Ehh I know right! It's so weird for Todoroki to tag along, isn't it Sero?"
Sero quietly hums, more focused on his phone than the conversation, Kaminari's mood visibly deflates at the alpha's detached response.
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"Uh… So like, why are we here?" Kiri gazed at the vast expanse of the UA garden - They were sitting on a bench where Kaminari had suddenly pulled him onto.
He ogled at the roses and tulips before facing Kaminari, who was on the verge of tears.
"Kami-bro! What's wrong??"
"K-Kiri-bro…" he sobbed, "I think I like Sero… No. I love Sero! And I'm pretty sure it's a 'I want to be his mate' kind of love."
"Eh?? I thought you're both dating?"
"H-huh? No… We aren't, I'm positive he only sees me as a bro…." Kami weeps at his own words.
Kirishima panics and began to exude a calming scent "Bro, are you kidding me?? He totally loves you! You guys are like two peas in a pod."
"PLATONIC LOVE!" Kaminari wails back, "Besides, I've been flirting with him all this time, and he hasn't been responding to my advances! I think he doesn't see me as a potential mate." the beta sniffed.
Goddammit Kaminari is so dense sometimes. "Kami, why do you think that?? He cares about you man, I mean, he gets jealous whenever you talk to Jirou or Mineta,"
"Unhh… N-no, he just hates Mineta's pervy influence on me, and Jirou teases me,"
Kiri sighed at the blonde's denial, "Look man, if you can't say you love him with words, then do it by action." Kirishima tilted his head, exposing his scent glands and throat. To omegas it's a sure sign of submissiveness and trust towards an alpha or beta "I know Beta's scent aren't as strong, but you can focus on projecting your feelings by scent and body language, I guarantee you it'll put your point across."
"Like this?" Kaminari tilted his head, expelling love, trust, care & passion, through his scent.
"Oi Kami, Ki-" Sero intrudes, walking up to them only to pause at the scene before him "--Shit! Sorry for interrupting you guys! Never mind me, I'll go-" the alpha sheepishly bolts.
"Kiri! That was close-" Kaminari let out a sigh.
"No kami... I think Sero misinterpreted your previous display for me!"
"Ha?" It took him a few seconds before it finally hit him, "OH MY GOD KIRI, I MESSED UP."
The blonde quickly dashed in search of the alpha.
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Spotting the familiar tall figure, Kaminari quickly tackled the raven-haired man, arms squeezing around the alpha's tapered waist to trap him- "SERO!"
"Kami??"
"The display at the park it's not what you think!"
"Huh, then what is it? Practice?" Sero scoffed, prying the beta's arms off of him, his own scent now spiking in a mixture of agitation, betrayal & jealousy.
"That's exactly it!" Kami relents, squeezing the waist tighter "Please don't get the wrong idea,"
"Look Kami. You don't have to deny it, it's not like I care…" The alpha seethes despite his obvious dejection.
"Sero, please look at me." Kami managed to whimper; the overwhelming bitterness of Sero's scent making his head heady – Sero turns to a waterfall of tears and snot, the blonde beta slightly shivering from his scent.
"You don't have to reciprocate, but please understand…" Kami tilted his head to the side, exposing the column of his throat and scent glands to Sero, the sweet muted scent of love, trust, care & passion hits him with the clear message of "I love you" – He croons at the display, chasing the sweet scent towards the beta's glands, he nosed the sensitive patch of skin there before leaning in to rub his own against it, marking him.
"S-Sero…" Kami whines, realising the significance of the gesture.
"Fuck Kami, you can't do this shit to me…" he grasped the Beta's ass, eliciting a whimper from the blonde "Teasing me from day one." He squeezed "Do you know how much I wanted to claim you?" Kami whines, clutching Sero's back for support "Especially this past few days, fuck… Heat season is near, and all I can think about is YOU… laying you in my bed, spreading those thighs of yours," Kami let out a hitched moan, whimpering a steady stream of --yes alpha, Sero, please--
"I love you and you're mine now, got that?" Kami pants a 'yes' before hiding his face in the crook of Sero's neck – Sero tilted his face instead, kissing the long expanse of Kami's neck when a loud cough interrupts the moment, he turned to a blushing Iida.
"We are in school grounds, please refrain from any sexual activities." Iida advised, gesticulating wildly with his palms.
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The school bell rang, indicating that class is over. Students filtered out of class in dense waves, all the while chatting what they have in store for the weekends - "We're going ahead guys, see you!" Sero dragged a flustered Kami out the door, leaving a puzzled Bakugo and Kirishima behind.
"Huh…I wonder what happened between those two." Kirishima spoke his thoughts aloud.
"Maybe they finally fucked with their feelings," Bakugo watched the scene in mild disinterest "Let's just go." he grumbles.
"Hey Bakugo, do you mind if Todoroki tag along?"
Bakugo felt a prickling rage at the mention of the other alpha. The same fervour from before roused back up to nuke his temper – "Fuck half 'n' half." He growls, stomping out the door instead of waiting for Kirishima.
"Ah, hey Bakugo! Wait up-" Kirishima followed the irate alpha, "What's wrong?? Midoriya won't be there, I think??" Kirishima ponders, unsure.
"If you want to walk with icyhot then do it! Don't drag me into it."
"But Bakugo, I wanna walk with you too!" Kirishima grabbed his arm.
"Kirishima, Bakugo, are you set to go?" Todoroki greeted them on the hallway, Midoriya nowhere to be seen.
Bakugo threw a menacing glare at Todoroki, holding the gaze longer than necessary before scoffing, yanking his hand Kirishima's arm. He left the scene in silence.
Kirishima deflates at the open rejection - He hasn't told me what's wrong...