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Please Scent Me

Summary:

In which Deku needs a quick favor at a party and Katsuki can't deny such a cute face.

Notes:

another past midnight fic with no editing! we die with mistakes. this is my first time writing something in more of katsuki's perspective and honestly it was kinda hard but it was fun! enjoy!.

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“Scent me!”

“HELL NO!”

Katsuki couldn’t believe that Deku would come out of nowhere and ask him something like this. They were at a party and he was in the kitchen, minding his business before the guy came barreling over.

“Kacchan, PLEASE”, he hissed into the other’s ear. He wasn’t drunk or anything from what Katsuki could tell. Which makes this situation all the more odd.

“And for what reason should I do that?” Katsuki gave the man a look. Deku at least had the decency to looked slightly ashamed at what he was asking. Scenting was for mates and family only. The idea of scenting Deku when they were nothing of the sort was unthought of.

“Ok listen please,” Deku looked up at Katsuki and took a deep breath, “My ex is here and he saw me and was heading towards me and I don’t want to talk to him since I’m the one who broke up with him because he was too controlling and possessive and I don’t want to deal with all of that right now but I don’t have a mate and I’m afraid he might try to make a move or something so can you please just scent me a little bit so he won’t try anything PLEASE?”

Katsuki scowled and looked into those disgustingly cute and large doe eyes. It’s not like he had anything against Deku, in fact he would admit that his feelings had been more on the positive side in the past few years, but this…

Deku continued to look at him with those eyes and Katsuki knew he was fighting a losing battle.

“Fine!”

Deku lit up and Katsuki groaned. Why outta all people Deku wanted to come to him, he wouldn’t know, but at this point it didn’t matter.

Katsuki leaned into Deku’s neck and began to rub all over his scent gland. He couldn’t stop himself from taking a whiff of Deku’s scent. It was so sweet, like a mix of cinnamon and sugar. It was intoxicating. Katsuki was so caught up in himself that he didn’t notice when Deku began to scent him back. The only broke away when a cough interrupted the session.

Deku jumped back with a blush and looked over at their unwanted guest.

“Oh hi Chisaki. I didn’t notice you were here.”

“Clearly.”

Katsuki could only guess what sort of bad blood was between them but right now he felt like he understood why. They man just oozed douchebag vibes.

There was a silence and it was getting too awkward for his tastes.

“If we’re done here can we go?” The question was directed towards Deku but for some reason he wasn’t the one that answered.

“This is the type of person you’re going with now I see,” Chisaki said as he looked Katsuki up and down, “I would’ve thought you had more standards than that.”

Who.

The.

Fuck.

Katsuki could feel Deku clutch his arm but at this man had just insulted Katsuki’s character.

“Listen here you carnival fucknut,” he hissed, “I’m not in the mood to make a scene but I will if you don’t back off.” He bared his teeth and let out a growl in warning, daring the man to challenge.

Chisaki scoffed and walked away.

Katsuki was still bristeling when Deku put squeezed his arm. He was letting out calming omega pheromones and Katsuki let himself be satiated by his omegas scent. He was so immersed he didn't even realize the words his mind used.

His omega.

“Thank you, Kacchan,” he said with a shy voice. Katsuki looked at him and couldn’t help the heat that came to his face. Something about the appreciation in Deku showed him made something in him feel warm.

“No problem,” he grumbled in reply, with a slight blush dusting his cheeks, “Anyway this is party is lame.”

The invitation was there and Deku didn’t hesitate to latch on.

“We can go watch some crappy hero movie… maybe.”

Katsuki found no reason to decline. The party really was lame and although he wouldn’t admit it, him and Deku have had shitty hero movie nights more than once and they weren’t exactly terrible.

“No shitty All Might movies. I can’t handle the insult to greatest hero of all time.”

“But those are the best ones!”

Katsuki let out a harsh laugh and headed towards the door, Deku right behind him.

“Woah, Bakugou!”

Interrupting their escape was no other than their mutual friend Kirishima.

“I can smell you two all over each other. I guess you finally decided to make your move bro! I’m proud of you.”

Katsuki’s face burst into flames as he moved past Kirishima and to the door. Deku was stunned at Kirishima’s words, but burst into action at the notice of Katsuki’s escape.

“Kacchan!! What does he mean by that?”

“Nothing you imbecile. I don’t know fuck all what he’s talking about!”

“KAACHANN!”

 

And all the while Kirishima thought that maybe things didn’t go down like he thought they did. He smiled to himself as he saw the two leave the house. He chuckled and thought that maybe this would be the push that would finally make it happen. And if so, he deserves a pat on the back for his non-planned efforts. He knew those two well and they would work this out.

After all, they always do.

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