Naruto's room
“Third floor... room 22... found it!” Naruto sprinted through the corridor, failing to contain his joy and anticipation. On the way to the room, however, a door opened suddenly, whereof a short silhouette rushed out, colliding against Naruto before he could even recognize it as a student. Over him was a blond boy as short in height as in temper, that looked at him wordless, as words were not needed to express the rage that leaked his eyes.
“I’LL FREAKING KILL YOU” he burst shortly after, grabbing Naruto’s collar and releasing afterwards. Before Naruto could say anything to him, he stood up and went up the stairs as quickly as he jumped out of the door.
“Bakugou-kun!” a female voice followed from the room that boy came from. She stopped as she saw Naruto. “Did he hit you? Forgive him please, he was a bit out of his mind.” she headed to Naruto and gave him her hand to help him stand.
“Thanks... by the way, are you both in the same room? I thought rooms were divided by sex too.” Naruto wiped his clothes, as the floor was a bit dusty due to the large amount of students coming from the rural zone with soiled sandals.
“No, I’m just visiting his room, mine is fourty one.” She pointed to the end of the corridor. “By the way, my name is Uraraka Ochaco. Pleased to meet you, floor neighbour!” she smiled
“I’m Naruto Uzumaki. My room is the twentieth second.” He said
“Oh so you are Bakugo’s wall neighbour! I’ll be sure to make him apologize to you!” she said. Naruto looked, then, at the door they were by. Number 21, the next was his.
Naruto thanked her and went on a few steps to his room. He opened the door and found the place quite tidy, unexpectedly tidy, as only two beds were occupied.
“Hello! I’m Naruto Uzumaki, your new roommate!” He greeted the two guys in uniform that were already at their beds. Naruto guessed they would be seniors, as the freshmen were all in their own clothing, waiting to get to their rooms to change. Actually, most would take a bath before, to not soil the clean uniform from their tiring journey to Seireitei.
It was at that moment that Naruto noticed something very familiar in one of the boys there.
“Naruto?! I can’t believe it!” the black haired boy that was lain in the middle bed jolted in surprise as he saw a friendly face.
“Kiba???” Naruto became shocked to see his old friend from konoha there. “How come you still stink of dog?” Naruto pushed him away after a short hug.
“Hey! Don’t talk as if you don’t like it. I bet you are an omega!” Kiba pushed Naruto closer and looked at him tauntingly.
“What the heck you are talking about? Is it some spiritual shit I’m not aware?” Naruto pushed Kiba away, confused.
At that moment, the quiet boy in the western bed, who was lain facing the wall, turns around to look at them.
“He’s an Alpha, Kiba.” the deep and cold voice reached the ex-ninja quarrel.
“No way, Ulquiorra! This guy can’t be an Alpha!” Kiba retorted back to the skinny boy who looked at them.
His body was slim, yet shaped as though his silhouette was carved out of the palest and finest marble, by hands of the most artful devil or the most devious artist, imbuing the cold candid rock with the most burning sinful desires. Venturing through the gap between his pale pectorals and the loose fabric of his shihakusho’s collar became an entertaining trip to a snowy plain. Which despite its coldness and slight irregularity, was flat enough to be soothing to exploration and mounded enough to provide a mystery beyond the sight of the explorer, requiring him use those to finally claim his triumph over the land. His eyes were like jewels of the most otherworldly vicious green, liquefied into pools of the most venomous of the elixirs, that one should approach only with the insanity to drink it to the last drop but also bearing his own juice to refill them afterwards, exchanging their very essence with those springs. His pitch black hair might have been the inner gloom, that his external bright could not entirely hide and now was leaking out of his head in long strands of lustrous darkness. Finally, as many would agree, the lips are one’s very first invitation to intimacy, what to say of his inhumanly dark coloured ones? An augury for the mysteries that await inside, perhaps even from the most hidden entrance, nowhere to be seen in the light of day?
“I can smell it on him” said Ulquiorra widening his eyes as he stared at Naruto.
“What do you mean?” Naruto lifted his arm to sniff at his own armpit. “I don’t feel nothing at all, must be your nose.” he said confused.
“You seem to not know, I guess it’s natural. As a side effect to the development or exposure of the spiritual pressure, one’s essence also begins to present itself. While in Rukongai, the levels of reiatsu were very low, which lead to it not reaching a critical point to manifest. Basically, there are people of three types, Alphas, Betas and Omegas. Those have nothing to do with power or even personality. For example, I never imagined you would be an Alpha, but surprisingly you are.” Kiba lectured Naruto, which seemed even more confused afterwards.
“So... is it good?” Naruto asked
At that moment their attention got caught by a blond short boy knocking on the already open door. He seemed quite well dressed and everyone in that room could smell him from across the room. It seemed as if he had just bathed in rose water, the flower’s sweet aroma smoothly spread around the entire room. He had a cane and a top hat, which he let by the door.
“Hello, I’m Alois Trancy. First year student.” the boy said, taking his bag to the unoccupied bed to the right. “I suppose this is my bed, right?” He leaped on it and spread himself without even waiting for an answer.
Naruto quickly stood up, looking that all the beds were taken.
“Hey! I got here first! So it should be mine!” Naruto complained to Alois, raising his voice and pointing at him. The other freshman, however just gave him his shoulders and started undoing his bag. Naruto looked at Kiba, as if asking for him to intercede.
“Doesn’t matter, you are going to have to share bed anyways. There’s one more to come. We are in five for three beds only” Kiba nagged at Naruto’s noisy reaction.
“I don’t want to share the bed with that kid! And neither with you!” Naruto kept with his tantrum.
“Then ask Ulquiorra.” Kiba said, annoyed.
After hearing his name Ulquiorra twisted his torso to the right, following by his hips, in order to join the conversation. He turned around and his face changed slightly as he looked at Naruto, going from mild annoyance to slight enthusiasm. Naruto was standing before Ulquiorra, whose face was but some centimetres away from the blonde’s hakama bottom, as he lifted his gaze to meet the other’s he could grasp Naruto’s body in a whole new perspective. It was not only this, however, that called his attention. Naruto’s scent had gone even more intense and Ulquiorra could already feel drawn towards him, he felt something trigger inside him and a sudden fear to lose that man to another omega burst inside him.
“Stay here.” Ulquiorra said, quickly sitting in the bed, to make space for Naruto.
Naruto noticed that Ulquiorra changed his mind too quickly and decided to push his luck.
“Only if you show me around!” Naruto smiled mischievously and this time, Ulquiorra’s expression was different.
He only said. “Ok, let’s go.”