Chapter 2
When Izuna carried the Senju heir on his shoulder, he was in panic mode. Did Izuna kill Tobirama?
That wouldn't be good, he knew Hashirama would probably have a breakdown and attack Izuna for that, he knew he would if the roles were reversed. But when Izuna gently put the man down and raged at Hashirama for letting an omega fight, all logic went haywire, and his anger erupted. Hashirama put an omega, a very pretty omega at that, in danger. Hissing at his friend, who looked angrily at the albino in Izuna’s arms. The omega bites back at him. Madara decided to act upon the old clan laws. Tobirama is coming with them no matter what; any clan willing to put an omega on the battlefield didn't deserve them.
“ NO YOU DON'T!” His rival screamed at the declaration, trying to pry the omega in Madara’s arms away quite forcefully, making his blood boil. He had no respect for the albino. As if he was an object, a toy to be handled like that, but before Madara or Izuna could do anything but grit their teeth, the beautiful omega roared back at Hashirama. A Haha-ue…he could hear Izuna echo his thoughts out loud. Hashirama let go, and Madara didn’t waste any time getting the omega to the safety of his clan's compound.
Madara gazed down at the omega around him. He tried to build a nest, but it had been many decades since an omega was in their clan, not to mention an empress. He was, however, pleased that the omega curled around him in his sleep. They put him into a coma as the heat was rather drastic and painful. For the first 3 days, Izuna lay in the nest as well since the book said Alpha pheromones should soothe some of the pain. It worked; thankfully, it worked.
He should have known Tobirama was an omega, he wasn’t short or anything, he was average height. Yes, if he was an Uchiha beta, but against other Senju and Hatake betas, at least what the spies told about Tobirama’s mother being a Hatake, he was rather short.
Tobirama purred and snuggled closer to Madara. It was good to see Tobirama finally begin to wake up. The alpha stroked the soft cheeks as red eyes slowly and lazily looked up at him. The omega hummed confusily. “ Tobirama-hime, are you hungry?” The omega nodded slowly. “Very well, Hikaku!”
“Yes, Madara?” The beta inquired.
“ Could you bring us some food…like fish or something else easy on the stomach?” Hikaku only nodded and went on his way. Madara looked back at the omega, he was drifting back to sleep.“Tobirama-hime, please stay awake. You need to eat something. You can go back to sleep later.” Lifting the omega to a sitting position without separating was a challenge, but his instinct screamed at him to keep the omega safe and comfortable.
“I need to use the toilet…” the omega murmured tiredly, and Madara obliged, lifting the sleepy albino and carrying him to his personal bathroom.
Sitting back down on the bed, he pulled the omega's head against his chest as he sensed Hikaku bringing both of them their food. He ate as he fed the sleepy omega in his arms. The man was rather cute like this, how he purred, how he nuzzled closer to Madara when he was done. Madara was enjoying this a little too much until. “You smell nice…Your chakra is …warm.” he melts under the compliment; an empress likes his scent, how nice. And his chakra, the chakra that was always called too much, the reason everyone avoided him on a hot day, was nice to Tobirama.
“ Thank you, Tobirama-hime. let's get you back to sleep…” He lay the omega down in the nest and watched him drift off.