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Izuku Midorya was woken up by a pain in his lower stomach. He looked over at the alarm clock right next to his bed and saw that it was five in the morning. He figured this was a good enough time to wake up and get started on his day. He got out of his bed, and walked into the bathroom that was attracted to his dorm room. The dorms they had gotten in their second year were a lot bigger and the bathroom’s were significantly better. He brushed his teeth and washed his face for the day. He looked over his face in the mirror. He noticed a few changes from his first year. His skin had a nice tan to it from all the days of training outside. His hair had gotten really long at the top, Luckily for him he had gotten an undercut not too long ago so he had less hair to deal with. So he threw the deep green mess of curls into a messy bun on the top of his head. He looked at himself in the mirror for a while longer while he finished the rest of his morning routine. He walked back into his bedroom to put on some work out clothes and saw himself in the mirror. It took his mind a little longer than it usually did for him to realize that he was looking at himself. He always hated looking at his body. For the typical beta point of view he looked amazing. He had gained a good layer of lean muscle and he had spent a lot of time ‘fixing’ his body so that none would know that he wasn’t a beta. And he missed how he used to look. When he was younger and didn't have to worry about people looking too hard at his body. He had very nice wide hips and a slim waist back then. But now he had spent so much time building out his abs that his waist had gotten to a normal proportion size which made his hips look slimmer and more like a beta, and he hated it.
He put on his scent blocking patch and went to the communal kitchen to make his breakfast. He hated that he had to wear the sent patch, but he couldn’t let the people at UA know that he was an omega. See society said that omega’s could not be heroes, as it was seen to be too dangerous for the ‘weaker’ sex. He thought it was a stupid role. And he's lucky that he presented later in his life. He was misdiagnosed as a beta, and that was what was on the school record. Izuku finished his breakfast and cleaned up the dishes. He looked at his phone for the time and it was still too early for class, so he decided he was going to go for a quick run around the campus.
While running Izuku wondered what would happen if the school did find out that he was an omega. He was not ashamed of his gender, he quite liked it. He wanted to show the world that omega’s are more than housewives and mothers. That they can be strong and protect people, that they don't need to be protected all the time. But he knew that it would take more than one teenager to change the minds of society. He wondered if the school would remove him for the hero course if they found out. But if they didn’t notice during his first year they wouldn't notice now. Though he’s still the shortest boy in class 2-A , as the rest of them hit their growth spurt over the summer, especially Todoroki. The alpha had come back this year looking amazing and Izuku couldn’t help but drool whenever he caught a whiff of his campfire and snow scent. Izuku wanted more than anything to proudly cry out that he was a strong omega. He wanted to nest with some of his friends clothes, he wanted his own pack and to be courted by an alpha, he dreamed about what his child would look like, he wanted to see himself swollen with his alpha’s child. But he knew that he couldn’t have both, he knew that if he tried to have this he would have to give up on his dream, and he didn’t eat All Might’s hair for nothing.
By the time he made it back to the dorm to get changed he knew that he was going to be a little late for class, so he quickly changed into his uniform and ran to class he was fumbling with his tie the whole way.
“I should really get someone to teach me how to tie this thing,” he said when he got to the door of his classroom. He quickly opened the door, Mr. Aizawa stopped talking and glared at the boy.
“Thank you for gracing us with your presents Midoriya, now sit down” the tired man said firmly.
Izuku yelped and quickly rushed to his seat behind Bakugou. Izuku sat quietly through his classes. Sadly they didn’t have hero courses this week, just the normal high school classes. Once the class was dismissed for lunch he and the dekusquad went to the cafe to get their food, they ll sat down at a table when they got the food they wanted for the day.
“Zu, what’s wrong you look upset about something” Todoroki said while eating his cold soba. This caused Ochako, Iida, Tsuyu and Aoyama to look at Izuku.
“Yeah, Deku, you have been pretty quiet. And the last time you were this quiet it was before the mission to take down the Shie Hassaika ” Ochako said. Everyone at the table nodded in agreement.
Izuku looked around at his friends and thought about his run this morning and how conflicted he was about telling them his gender or just waiting until they have finished school. He thought about it for a while and decided that he shouldn’t risk it. So he smiled and said “ I’m fine. I ran a little too hard this morning on my run so my body hurts a little, but I'm fine I promise”. They seemed to approve of his reason, which wasn’t a lie. He’s had this pain in his lower stomach since he woke up. He feels a little warm. He even got his favorite, katsudon, for lunch but he wasn't very hungry. Which was strange because he could eat two on these any other day.
“ Do you smell that?” Iida said sniffing around. “Yes, it smells like an omega. But I can't tell where it’s coming from, but it’s a heavenly smell,” Todoroki said, his face slightly flushed. The girls looked around confused, since they were Beta’s they didn’t have a very strong sense of smell. “Well, don’t say anything I’m sure they feel insecure enough about it, they might just need to change their scent patch. Come on boys, we're going to be late for class.” Ochako said, grabbing the alpha’s by the scruff, dragging them out of the cafe. Izuku said that he had to use the bathroom and ran to the closest bathroom to change his scent blocker patch. He placed a new one right over his scent gland right where his neck and shoulder met. He made sure it was fully covered and sprayed himself with scent neutralizing spray and left for class.
He was half way through the class when the pain in his stomach intensified, he softly groaned. Gripping his stomach. He hunched over his desk placing his forehead on the cool wood of his desk. He could feel his temperature rising. Midnight called his name but he couldn't respond, he felt like he was underwater. Everything was muffled; he felt his classmates surrounding him. The Alphas in the class began to growl possessively, the Beta’s looked around confused until Bakugou growled out “omega”.