Donor to Lover - Midoriya
It’s not the alarm that wakes you, no. One wasn’t even set, it was your off day and you were going to sleep in. It wasn’t the sounds of your obnoxious neighbors arguing at the ass crack of dawn. It was your stupid phone, that specific tone chiming like nails on a chalkboard.
“God why did I set that obnoxious tone for the Association..” Feeling around for the phone you answered and grumbled a tired ‘hello?’
The person on the other end was much too chipper for--eight in the morning. You flopped your head back into the pillow and listened to the woman wish you a good morning and ramble the usual spiel when you got a request.
“The omega in question has requested to meet you before the paper signing and insemination.” Clacking of the keyboard was heard before she cleared her throat. “I know it’s early and I caught you sleeping again but would it kill you to listen?”
You gave a tired grumble, shit you didn’t even realize you dozed back off. “Sorry mom .” The woman let out a unprofessional snort and you cracked a smile. Ever since she got put as your representative for the Association the two of you quickly became buddies. Cracking jokes of how she acted more like your mom then anything.
“Like I said the omega who requested you was hoping to meet you before the signing. Apparently he’s a good judge of character and wanted to make sure he was making a good choice by picking you.”
Well that’s a first, most people just wanted your junk and didn’t care other more than a pretty face and apex sperm. “Sure what time?”
“Uh,” more deafening keyboard clicking, “today at noon.” She snorted. “Think you can get your ass out of bed that early?”
“Ouch mother you wound me.” You teased. “Yeah I can make it.” So much for getting any more sleep, oh well the fat stack of cash you’d get from this would be worth it. You said your goodbyes and hung up.
For several minutes you lied there unmoving before finally kicking the blankets off. “Ugh.. why does everyone wanna do this shit so early.. Why can’t people wanna meet at like three in the afternoon or some shit..”
After showering and making yourself presentable you left to the clinic, nearly tripping on the rug at the front door. “I said get out of bed early, not almost kill yourself at the front door.” Your representative looked up from her desk and you flashed her a quick glare. “He’s in room four.”
“Alright, wish me luck.” The woman fixed up your hair after you nearly took a nose dive into the ground.
You quickly nabbed a coffee before heading to the consultation room. After a quick knock and a “come in” you quietly slipped inside. “Hello.”
“Hello.” The omega looked up and you nearly dropped your coffee when he stood. Big omega, thick omega. Wait..
“P-pro hero Deku? Holy shit..” There was no way the pro hero Deku was standing in front of you, wanting your sperm for pups.
Midoriya laughed nervously, scratching his head. “Yeah that’s me. Sorry it must be weird to have a hero asking for your.. help..”
“N-no not at all, I’ve helped one other pro hero before…” Midoriya’s brow raised curiously and you hesitated, surely it’d be fine to tell him? “Um pro hero Juudaime.”
“Juudaime?! I thought he had a mate already?” He sat down and you watched him start to mutter to himself.
“Oh uh, apparently not. He’s got a lot of people trying to court him but he didn’t really like being smothered and fought over like a slab of meat.” You sat on the couch across from him and set the coffee down. “You know it’s amazing, he’s all seriousness on tv but when I spoke to him he was like a clumsy, stuttering mess.”
Midoriya stared intently as you spoke, he’d never gotten to meet Juudaime so all this new information was so tempting to write down. “That’s amazing.”
You shrugged, it was interesting but Juudaime was just another person. He didn’t come in as a hero, he came in as an omega and you treated him like anyone else. “So, my representative told me you wanted to meet me. Ask whatever you wish and I’ll do my best to answer it.”
The freckled omega quickly shifted into serious mode and nodded before asking a list of questions. Even though he’d already seen your health papers it didn’t help to verify and ask a few more. And you couldn’t blame him, this was going to be his pup and he had every right to know and be curious if there was something he should suspect or worry about.
It ended up feeling more like an interrogation then a casual meet up for some questions. Which again you didn’t blame him for, he was a pro hero and had more worries and safety measures then a regular civilian.
“Well that’s all I wanted to know.” He smiled and slid the folder that had been on the table over and signed it. “This is probably a dumb question but.. Do you know if it hurts at all?”
He slid the folder over and you signed as well. “I don’t think so? I’m never there when it happens, I can only imagine some minor discomfort. One of the nurses would probably be better help. Sorry.”
“No it’s okay. I was just curious, after all I’m sure I’ve felt worse.” He laughed and you gave an awkward chuckle, that was scary to think about but probably true. “I also um.. Have another question.”
“Shoot.” You sat back and closed the folder.
“Would it be possible for us to trade numbers?”
Technically it was against protocol to trade numbers with a client, but once the two of you left the building you weren’t really a donor and client anymore. “Sure, I don’t see the harm in it.” It didn’t help that Midoriya was quite the looker and incredibly sweet.
Midoriya smiled and quickly pulled his phone out to trade numbers. You wanted to make a joke about how happy he seemed over a number but refrained, last you wanted was to upset him. The two of you traded numbers and your inner alpha couldn’t help but rumble at seeing how happy some numbers made the omega.
“Sorry I probably seem silly getting all excited..” He mumbled and you shook your head. “I don’t really know how this whole thing is supposed to go.. I know I’m probably just supposed to leave here and we part ways and never talk again but..” Midoriya looked down at you and rubbed his arm. “I mean it is kind of your pup too, so like if you wanted to see the process you have the right to..”
The room quickly fell silent after that. He wasn’t wrong, normally you’d part ways and never hear from the client again. None of them had ever laid that offer on the table, was that something you’d even want? The thought of settling down or having proper children of your own with someone never crossed your mind.
Midoriya must’ve thought he said something wrong because he quickly started to rapidly apologize. “I’m so sorry I don’t know what came over me I just--”
“No it’s alright,” you placed a hand on his arm and he relaxed. “It’s just nobody’s ever said that before.. I mean I’ve considered offering clients help if they're going through it alone but I never thought someone would ask me to like.. Be a part of it..”
The omega’s shoulders dropped some, he didn’t know how you could do this. You were an unspoken hero helping so many couples and individuals trying for their own pups. And none of them ever offered you even a photo or a moment to see the life you helped create? It was probably normal but it didn’t sit in his stomach right.
“You don’t have to say anything right now of course!” He rubbed his hands together nervously and you swore it looked like he was going to cry. “I just wanted to put that out there.”
You rubbed the back of your head in thought before humming. “Okay I’ll think about it.” He nodded and glanced at the time. “If you take this to the front they can probably get you in today for the insemination.” Midoriya picked the folder up and you held the door open for him. “I don’t think they’ll let me go in with you, but I can wait outside if you want.”
“You will?” He chewed his lip slightly and relaxed when you nodded. “Okay.. how about we meet up at the little café down the street?”
“You sure?” A totally not a date with a client, that’s a first.
Midoriya smiled and patted you on the back. “Yeah! Nothing wrong with grabbing a bite as new friends.”
“Right. New friends.” You faked a faint smile and Midoriya said his temporary goodbyes to turn the folder in. Once someone led him away you walked to the counter and slouched against it.
“That’s against the rules you know.” Your representative looked up from the folder in hand and closed it harshly in your face.
You scoffed, did this woman have the room bugged or something? “Once we leave here he’s not my client, besides it’s the pro hero Deku. I can’t say no.”
“Yes you can and you should’ve said no. You do realize how bad it’ll be if the paparazzi catches the two of you together? ‘Pro hero Deku seen with an apex alpha who’s registered with the Association. Are they finally trying to settle down?’” She crossed her arms and you groaned. “Pro hero Deku suddenly dating an apex alpha? Is our hero being forced into this relationship by the apex alpha?’”
“Alright shut up I get it, it’ll probably look bad but it’s not that deep. If that was the case then he could never hang out with Dynamight, he’s not an apex but he’s fucking feral.” You snorted.
“They're a duo, it’s expected for them to hang out.” She retorted.
“Whatever, I doubt this’ll go that far.. He’s just nervous and wants to give me the chance to watch the life I helped create to grow.”
The woman cooed and she squished your cheeks the same way a grandmother would her grandchild. “That’s so sweet, you better be nice to him or I’ll kick your ass personally.”
“Yes mom.” You pulled away and dumped the empty coffee cup in the trash.
“The money’s already been deposited.” She hummed. “Oh and I’ll keep my mouth closed, but try not to be an asshole to him.”
“He’s like a golden retriever, there’s no way I could hurt him.” You snorted. “He could kill me with one finger if I did.” The last thing you heard was her laughter as you exited the building. Café time.
The two of you texted on and off for the next few weeks until Midoriya dropped the bomb. The insemination had gone successful and the appointment for his first check up was set up. Midoriya asked if you wanted to be there for it.
Did you want to be there? Yes and no. This could be your only chance to be part of the experience to watch a child of yours grow and be born. Dating for apex alpha’s was rough and many people still feared them, thinking them no more than a violent lion ready to attack.
Didn’t Midoriya have family or maybe even someone he was dating to go with him? If he did he probably wouldn’t have asked you, he could’ve just told you how it went. After ignoring the text for an hour you finally settled on telling him that you’d love to be there.
The appointment went fine, absolutely perfect. Midoriya was having triplets and despite his initial panic you however weren’t too shocked at the number. “I got that ‘magic sperm’.” You joked.
The doctor choked back a laugh and Midoriya elbowed you. “That’s so gross, don’t say it like that!” His nose scrunched up at the words ‘magic sperm’ and you couldn’t help but laugh.
“The two of you are so cute, you’ll be great parents.” The doctor hummed.
“Oh we’re not--”
The doctor cut you off without hesitation, talking to Midoriya about when to schedule an appointment for and mentioned some other stuff relating to hero duties that you tuned out.
It didn’t take terribly long before Midoriya started to show, with triplets on the way that was to be expected. And the media ate it up. Pro Hero Deku going from fieldwork to desk work for supposed ‘no reason’, and on top of it he started to get “pudgy”? It didn’t take the media long to start hounding him if he was pregnant, who the partner was and if they were even mated.
Midoriya’s PR kept your face and name out of any news, and the omega himself was a wonder at handling the questions. Never exposing more than necessary and yet never quite answering the questions they oh so desired.
The two of you kept hang outs to a minimal, turning to video calls instead. Part of it made you a little giddy having to sneak around, it felt oddly forbidden and exciting. Even if the paparazzi saw you Midoriya’s PR would cover it, they probably already had a list of lies claiming you as an old friend or distant family member.
You wouldn’t lie that the thought of lying about being family or a friend didn’t hurt. Even if that was exactly what the two of you were, just friends. You were just a friend that sometimes cooked for him, that woke at the ungodly hours to bring him food. The friend that loaned him blankets and clothes for his nest and to help calm the pups inside him. Just the friend that drove him to his doctor appointments and helped clean his house.
Just a friend.
After that night you limited contact with the omega, lied that you were busy or that your job gave you extra shifts. Ever since meeting him you hadn’t accepted another client, your representative didn’t remove you from the system so much as temporarily pull your file from the selection. Meaning you didn’t have a steady income, sure money was saved up but it never hurt to have more.
Monday both of you were busy, paperwork at the Wonder Duo’s agency had gone up which meant Midoriya was swamped aside from during his lunch break. Which you at least tried to make sure he was eating well.
Tuesday was busy again. You only had to work a few hours but with Midoriya busy it meant you could have a few painful hours to yourself to drown in your thoughts.
Wednesday was your off day, Midoriya had tried to reach you multiple times. You’d let it slip that you were off on Wednesday’s now and he always tried to call you during lunch or when he had a moment of free time.
Thursday was back to work, it was Midoriya’s day off and he tried reaching you again. Like a worried lover he spammed you with various texts trying to check in on you, hoping you were okay and asking if you were eating. All you could do was reply simply to set him at ease, stress wasn’t good for the pups.
Friday both of you were swamped again, neither of you tried messaging each other. You’d be lying if you say it didn’t hurt a little to not see a text or missed call during his usual lunch time.
Saturday came and went like Friday, not a single peep from the freckled omega.
Sunday was a slow day so during your shift you sent Midoriya a simple text to make sure he was eating okay. His cravings had been all over the place and he often forgot to eat health things to balance it out.
You never got a reply.
Monday morning the TV at the diner showed Dynamight and Deku leaving a restaurant together. Footage from Sunday apparently, rumor quickly spreading that the two were together and that it was Dynamight’s pups. You couldn’t be angry, well you could but it wouldn’t be right. If Midoriya started seeing someone that wasn’t up to you, you had no say. He was a grown adult to make his own choices.
‘At least I don’t have to worry about the paparazzi seeing the two of us now.’ You thought. The voices on the TV quickly drowned out as you took an order from one of the tables. ‘I didn’t know they were seeing each other, I mean they work together so it’s not like it was impossible..’ Your brain rattled off.
No, it didn’t matter. Sure you were disappointed to not be the one to take care of him anymore but if Midoriya was happy then who were you to get in the way? You forced your brain to shut off and went into auto pilot taking and serving orders.
Hours later the bell jangled and a small group walked in, your mind unfortunately able to clearly recognize the group of pro heroes in their casual wear. A coworker seated them and being the only server this late at night meant you were stuck tending to them. Giving them a few minutes and some time to stall you threw on your work face and walked over, fake smile plastered on.
“What can I get you all to drink?” They went around the table giving you their drinks allowing you to buy more time while they looked at the menus.
From where you stood at the drink machine you could hear them start to gossip. “Man I can’t believe how big Midoriya is, he’s not supposed to be that far along is he?” Pro Hero Red Riot asked.
“You didn’t hear? Bakugou said he’s pregnant with triplets.” Pro Hero Cellophane added.
A few of them gasped and it was Uravity’s turn to speak. “Triplets?! Oh my god!” One of them hushed her and she squealed into her hands excitedly.
“Midoriya looks like a turkey ready to burst.” Pro hero Shoto casually stated.
“Way to go Bakubro, not one, not two but three of them!” You heard the sound of high fives and had to restrain from breaking the coffee cup in your hand.
Placing the last drink on the tray you took a deep breath before heading to their table. “Alright, we’ve got an orange juice, two waters, a soda and a coffee.” With drinks dispersed you tucked the tray under your arm and pulled out a pad of paper and pen. “You guys ready to order?”
Like with the drinks they went around the table giving their order. Kirishima’s phone went off and he looked up from his phone. “Hey we have two more showing up, is that okay?”
Ugh more people, your feet hurt. “Absolutely.” You smiled. “I’ll move another table over.” The red head stood and helped you move the nearest table over and gave a quick ‘thanks’. “Should I put that order in now or wait?”
Kirishima looked to his friends and they all gestured and replied they could wait. “I hope it’s no problem.”
“Not at all, I’ll wait to put it in until they get here.” You tucked the items into your apron pocket. “Any idea on what they might want to drink?”
“Probably water for now.” Todoroki replied. You nodded and left the group to grab two more waters.
It wasn’t long before the bell on the door rang again and you left your coworker to it until you heard a familiar voice. “Bout time you showed up!”
“Sorry, the pups didn’t want me to get out of bed.” The new voice chimed, and like an idiot you glanced over to see the voice belong to the one and only Midoriya.
“Your just fucking lazy.” Bakugou snorted. He helped the pregnant omega sit and sat right next to him despite the clear free spot in front of him.
“I have the right to be, my feet and back are killing me. You try carrying three pups.” The omega huffed.
Your grip tightened on the glass so hard it broke, the shattering and spilling seemingly echoed in the relatively empty diner. The group looked over to the noise and thankfully you were hidden by the drink dispenser. Your coworker rushed over and urged you to tend to the wound, offering to take the two new drinks to the table.
Midoriya’s back was to you allowing you to slip away to the bathroom to clean the cuts. None of his little group of friends knew you so none of them would pay any mind to you slinking off.
The cuts were minor but a particular stubborn piece of glass wedged itself into your palm. Like some jealous child you purposely took your time cleaning and dressing the wound. You didn’t want to go back out there and have to see Midoriya being happy with his new beau. It was hard to be happy for him, you really wanted to be but it hurt.
Unable to waste any longer you left the bathroom and plucked the half filled order on the pad of paper, ready to take theirs and get out of there. Purposely standing out of Midoriya’s field of view you raised the pad of paper and smiled. “What can I get you two?”
Midoriya’s shoulders tensed up after you spoke, so much for trying to go unnoticed. “O-oh um..” He looked over the menu and seemed to struggle until you couldn’t help but point something out on the menu that he’d like. “Ye-yeah I’ll take that then please.”
“Of course.” Bakugou gave you his order and you collected their menus before rushing off. Completely unaware of the crimson hues watching you retreat.
While their food cooked it meant you had temporary safety from that table, you went so far as to even avoid being in the immediate area, tending to the nearly forgotten people on the other side of the diner.
“Yo Midoriya you good?” Sero leaned forward and crossed his arms. “You smell nervous.”
“Wh-what? Nervous? Aha no, I’m just hungry.” He rubbed his swollen tummy and those around the table simply stared at him, not believing him for a moment.
“That’s right.. Congratulations!” Uraraka shifted the conversation and the others followed with their congratulations.
“For what?” The freckled omega asked curiously.
You turned around the corner with a tray on your shoulder, completely oblivious to the topic and nearly dropped the food when Uraraka spoke. “For finally getting together! We all knew it would happen eventually.”
Midoriya and you made eye contact for a split second before you went back into server mode. “Here’s three of the meals.”’ You smiled and set them down plate by plate carefully, allowing them to move the food down to its respective person. “The rest will be out shortly.”
You left again and Midoriya’s eyes stayed glued to you, only being seen by the hot headed alpha next to him. When you came back with the rest of the food the omega and his mate were whispering, immediately stopping when you stood across the table from them.
“Here’s the rest.” Your bandaged hand wavered, setting the heavy dish down and Midoriya let out an audible gasp.
“What happened?” He reached to take your hand in his own but quickly pulled back, realizing that would probably be inappropriate.
“Oh just a little accident, I’ll be fine.”
Sero raised his head and licked his lips clean. “You didn’t have that before, wait was that the glass breaking we heard?”
Midoriya’s brows furrowed at you, and you couldn’t help but feel like he was scolding you for being reckless in his head. Rather than speak you simply laughed awkwardly and rubbed the back of your head before excusing yourself.
After that you limited eye contact with anyone at the table when asking if they needed anything. The feeling of being stared at didn’t help, you knew Midoriya was probably looking at you and for some reason it felt like Dynamight was too.
It felt like ages before they finally called for the bill and you took your sweet time breaking it up for them to pay individually. Placing the receipts and cards on the table you smiled and delivered the exhausting line of hoping to see them again and to have a good day. It felt like a breath of fresh air as they all left, all except two of them.
Dynamite shot you a glare from across the diner and tapped the table, a clear indicator for you to come over. Heaven knows what the alpha wanted with you of all people, he didn’t even know you existed.. Unless.
“Sit.” The alpha commanded, which didn’t work on you but you sat across from them regardless. Like a child being scolded you stared at the table.
Midoriya softly said your name and you let your fingers tighten around the bottom of the apron. “I’ve been trying to get a hold of you all week.”
“I’ve been busy, we had someone quit so I’ve been picking up extra hours. Sorry.”
“Bullshit.” Bakugou slammed his hand onto the table and you flinched.
“Kacchan don’t be mean.”
Kacchan. Kacchan. So the rumors were right, they were together. Why else would he use such a familiar, intimate name?
Midoriya glanced between the two of you before letting out a discomforted groan and shifted in his seat. “Kacchan I told you it couldn’t be helped, besides I have no room to speak. I've been just as busy at the agency.”
“Shut it Deku. This asshole abandoned you for an entire week, what if something happened?!” Bakugou slammed his hand down again and you swore the wood was going to crack. “This was the shitty alpha you picked to take care of you and they can’t even do that.”
The omega tried to calm the other but Bakugou was having none of it. “From now on I’m taking care of him.”
“H-hey that’s not fair.. I already said work--”
“Work shmerk, you couldn’t even take the time to check in on him on your day off. You really think your fucking reliable to take care of him?” Ouch, okay you could’ve seen him but you were still struggling over your own feelings. Frankly you weren’t even reliable to take care of yourself the past week.
“Kacchan that’s enough.” Midoriya shifted and tugged on Bakugou’s arm. “Apologize, we know better than anyone that work can be draining. They did check in on me.”
“Not in person they didn’t!” Bakugou snarled at the omega and yanked his arm away. “This fucker didn’t even come over to see if you were eating. A text asking if you were eating healthy isn’t the same damn nerd.”
The more Bakugou spoke the shittier you felt, and you couldn’t even be mad because it was the truth. You got so jealous that you tried to cut yourself from interacting with Midoriya in fear of running into his mate. Wait, you got jealous? Of what? You were just friends. Right?
There was no way you’d be feeling like this if you thought he was just a friend though. The moment you saw that news report of the two of them you were angry, jealous that it wasn’t you being plastered on the news with him.
“Are you even listening?!” Bakugou’s voice made you jump and whip your head up to look at them. Of course not, you were coming to the realization that you were in love with Midoriya! “Tch, lets go Deku.” He stood and pulled a grumpy Midoriya to his feet.
“Would you just let me speak for two minutes dammit.” He hissed. “I’m not going anywhere until you listen to me!”
“I will carry your ass out of this diner if I have to.” Bakugou snarled.
Your coworker and the remaining few guests looked over to the two arguing and you simply wanted to melt into the floor. Oh how useful Lemillion’s quirk would be right now.
“And you!” Midoriya pointed a finger at you and you sat up straight. What was he angry about? “Just what’s wrong with you? Why do you smell so heartbroken and depressed?”
“Haah? You dumbass.” Midoriya turned to the alpha confused. “This idiot is clearly in love with you. But they lost their chance.”
“What?”
Bakugou pulled Midoriya’s jacket on for him and grabbed the bag of leftovers. “That idiot’s been staring at you all night.” The blonde leaned over the table and snarled. “They're the one that did this and abandoned you.”
Did Midoriya tell him? The male avoided your gaze and you snarled back before punching Bakugou across the face. “It was one fucking week! If he really needed me he could’ve said so.” Your coworker gasped and Midoriya tried to pull Bakugou back. “And stop treating him like he’s incapable of doing his own shit. He’s not some weak omega, Midoriya might be pregnant but that doesn’t mean he’s incapable of doing stuff for himself.”
Midoriya let out a soft gasp and held tighter onto the blonde. “You're treating him like all the other brain dead alpha’s treat their omegas, he’s fully capable of taking care of himself and knowing when he needs help.”
“You motherfucker.” Sparks flickered from his palms and Midoriya nearly lost his footing when the blonde pulled away to throw a punch at you.
It took nearly everyone in the diner to pull the two of you from the fight, both of your clothes were slightly torn and disheveled. You landed a few good punches and he managed to get you in the cheek and side, it’d hurt like hell later but you were just happy to have the last hit.
“Both of you stop this stupid fighting right now!” Midoriya turned to the blonde first. “Kacchan you are a pro hero! What if the public knew about this?!” The blonde simply ‘tsked’ and looked away only slightly guilty.
“And you!” He jabbed a finger into your chest and you hissed. “You're an apex alpha, do you know what the Association could do to you if they find you being violent?!” Of course you knew. Midoriya smelled the guilt roll off you and clenched his fists angrily before groaning and taking your shoulders. “Kacchan go home, I need to talk to this idiot privately.”
“Dumbass how’ll you get home then?” Bakugou rubbed his bruised cheek and reluctantly accepted the ice your coworker gave him.
“They’ll take me home. Won’t you?” Midoriya stared you down and you muttered out a soft ‘of course’ which seemed to please him. “See there, now go Kacchan.”
The blonde reluctantly left but not without cursing you out a few more times under his breath. Right back at you asshole. Midoriya waited patiently for the diner to close and you pulled the car up front to avoid him making the walk. “I can walk.” he huffed.
“I know but you said so yourself that your feet and back were hurting.. I just wanted to make it easier, sorry.”
Midoriya frowned as he got comfortable, you looked a mess and it made his heart ache. “We’re not together.” he stated.
Of course the two of you weren’t, that was painfully obvious. “I know we aren’t..”
The male opened and closed his mouth a few times before making a noise of confusion. “What? N-no I meant me and Kacchan..”
Well shit.
“O-oh..” You stuttered out, well this was awkward.
The two of you stayed silent, avoiding eye contact with one another. Midoriya was probably exhausted so might as well just take him home, whatever he had to say could probably be said during the short trip.
“Sunday the two of us went out to eat, we’re not together and you know he’s not the one who did this.” Midoriya laced his fingers together and stared at your reflection on his window. “Kacchan and I have been friends since we were born, he’s just looking out for me.. He’d been pestering me about who the other parent was and I kept avoiding it until recently..”
“You don’t have to explain this to me you know..” It was sweet and you were over the moon happy to know they weren’t actually together, but that still didn’t help your broken heart.
“Tch, I swear all you alpha’s are stupid.” Midoriya crossed his arms and your brows rose at the sudden attitude. It completely slipped your mind he’d been acting differently since earlier, likely due to the pregnancy.
The car fell silent again and Midoriya mindlessly flipped through the radio channels before speaking. “Was what Kacchan said back there true?”
“What, that I’m unreliable?”
He rolled his eyes. “No, that you're in love with me.” Your grip on the wheel tightened and Midoriya inhaled sharply. “Pull over.”
“What? Pull over? We’re not at your apartment yet..” Don’t tell me this stubborn idiot was going to try and walk home. It’d be a cold day in hell before you let that happen.
“I said pull over dammit.” Midoriya tugged the wheel and you swatted his hand away.
“Okay!” Jeez pregnant people were scary.
The moment you pulled over and set the car into park Midoriya struggled to face you. “I’m too fat for this ugh..” He reached forward and grabbed you roughly by the back of the neck and pulled you halfway before slamming his lips into yours.
It hurt but more than that you were surprised at his actions. When you didn’t return it he leaned in further and nipped at your lip until they parted. The kiss was heated and messy, oddly filled with passion you didn’t know a kiss could hold. Midoriya was the first one to pull away, his hand still on your neck.
“I thought it was just me… I never said anything because I didn’t want to ruin what we had.” He whispered. “At first I was just grateful to have the support, but then you started cooking for me.. Cleaning and even giving me clothes for my nest and a blanket to try and calm the pups when they got out of hand at night.. It just started feeling so right having you around..”
“It felt natural to do.. It felt right.. I never wanted to do this with the others, but with you? I got excited when you would call me to come over, whether it was to cook or just hang out.” You confessed and Midoriya teared up, giving a soft laugh he pulled you into another short kiss.
“Right? It felt so natural having you in my home that every time you left I’d lay there and cry.. And I swear the pups cried too.” The two of you chuckled and you placed a kiss to his forehead, lips lingering for a moment longer. “Would you.. Go out with me?”
He beat you to it, you never planned to confess but now that you knew all of this? You’d be stupid to say no. “Of course.” Midoriya smiled and pulled you in for another kiss. “What about the media though? They already think the pups are Dynamight’s..”
The omega snorted and pulled back trying to get comfortable again. “You didn’t see the rest of the interview did you?” You shook your head, it hurt too much just to see the cover image and hear the news itself. “I told them it was a dinner between friends and that the other parent simply wanted to stay out of the spotlight.. I hope that was okay of me to say..”
“I mean you handled it better then I would’ve.” You chuckled and placed your hands on the wheel. “I’m not really sure how well the media would take to finding out the person you're with is me though.. Some act like apex alpha’s are more awful then villains..”
“Which is stupid!” Midoriya huffed and patted at your arm for you to start driving again. “If that was the case then all alpha’s are no better than villains, just because you're an apex and they tend to run a tad more violent than normal alpha’s doesn’t automatically make you bad.” he rambled. “You’ve never gotten into a fight as long as I’ve known you or lost your temper.. Well except for back there.. But Kacchan started it!”
You wanted to say ‘gee thanks’ but that level of sarcasm mixed with pregnant temper probably wouldn’t end well. “It’s okay, relax..” Midoriya was getting himself worked up and it wouldn’t do him any good to stress out the pups. Instinctively you filled the car with a relaxing scent as you drove, the omega’s head bobbing a little as if he was drunk off it.
“Smells good..” he mumbled. Midoriya leaned over a bit and laid his head on your shoulder, rubbing small circles on his tummy. “The real thing smells way better than the scent lingering on the clothes..”
“Do I need to give you new clothes?” He nodded slightly and you couldn’t help but chuckle at how quickly his ranting died down. You let him be and drove to his apartment in silence. Once there you took his leftovers and led him to his place. “Here.”
Midoriya took the leftovers but his hand remained over yours, refusing to part from the bag or you. “You don’t think I’m going to just let you leave do you?”
“Yes? No, maybe? I don’t..”
Pregnant be damned the omega threw you over his shoulder and carried you inside. “You really think after that talk in the car I was just going to let you leave? I haven’t seen you in a week!” He tossed you onto the couch and put his hands on his hips. “Better get comfortable because you're staying here tonight, and forever if I had any say in it.”
You let out a few groans from being tossed like a ragdoll and slowly sat up. Forever? You couldn’t exactly say that was ‘moving fast’ given you already sort of lived here. “So you're telling me to cancel the lease on my apartment?”
“Exactly!” Midoriya chirped from the kitchen. “But maybe we should look for a bigger place.. I don’t know if we could fit three pups here..” He exited the kitchen with the leftovers re-plated and heated up.
“I mean my place is big enough, two of the rooms just turned into storage at this point.” Why you settled on such a big apartment back then beyond you, all that space just went to waste.
“I don’t think I’ve seen your place..” He mumbled mid chew. “The building has great security since you're an apex alpha, if there’s plenty of space it could work until we get our own house or something.” He rambled.
“You're really taking this seriously huh?” Midoriya shot you a glare and you stuttered to correct yourself. “No I mean you really thought about all this, like spending the future with me in the long run.. Because I’m the pups parent or..”
Midoriya wanted to be pissed at you for that but with that sad expression on your face he refrained from getting snippy. “Because I like you dummy.. Yeah you're the pups parent too but even if you weren’t I don’t think my feelings would change..” He ignored his food in favour of pulling you close. “I could go on for hours about how I feel but..”
“But..?” You glanced up at him.
“I’m hungry..” he whined.
You let out a loud laugh and he pouted. “Feed me?” He pointed to the left overs and you adjusted yourself to hold the plate and feed him. Midoriya hummed into each bite and cuddled up against you before turning the TV on for background noise.
“It’s late so after this how about we get you a nice hot bath and get you into bed?”
Midoriya took another bite and swayed his head in thought. “Will you wash my hair for me?”
“Sure baby.” Midoriya flushed at the sudden pet name and buried his face into your shoulder. “Awe are you being a cutie, if you don’t finish the food it’ll get cold.”
“I don’t care.” he mumbled, breath hot against your neck. “I want a bath now..”
Carefully setting the plate aside you put your arms around him. “Want me to carry you?”
“Ugh no, I’m too fat.. Alpha strength or not.” Midoriya pulled back and with your help stood before hobbling to the bathroom. “Can I have bubbles?” he asked childishly.
“Whatever you want babe, whatever you want.” You smiled.