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“You look like you needed saving”
That's what he was told, after months and months of back and forth and running away or getting bandaged /then/ running away
He decided to stay, he decided to take the hand offered to him
**
“Hey izu” the green hair stirred as a manicured hand shook him lightly
“Mina..?” izuku asked, his pacifier had rolled off on his sleep
“Mhm...Kiri said..said to get you...Aizawa is busy”
“Ah..again?”
“M-mhm..” she nods before scurrying off, happily humming as she called for her caregiver who was probably making her bed before going to the cafeteria
Ah–
He was..fuck..
“U-um” izuku called out as his door was opened but quickly stayed silent
Nobody was there to clean him up, they were all busy with..things
Izuku slightly smacked his face
No! He was big now, he could do what he always did when things like this happened, well–things like this never happened
He finally felt safe enough to–oh whatever, if aizawa told him over and over that he should do anything to feel safe he will..!
He wore a diaper today, he felt little, and well he wanted! He looked cute and...
The boy let out a small eep when he felt his pants getting tugged to reveal the diaper
“Damn! Small boy today huh?” bakugo laughed and izuku took a step back to get away from the caregiver's hands
“Um..yeah? Is there a problem?”
“Nah, just that Denki wears pulls up”
The boy felt a pain in his chest at the sudden comparison
What? Aizawa always told him how everyone was respectful, how nobody ever insulted others, that he taught better
“Because..” izuku takes a deep breath
“Okay, whatever” the green hair mutters but before he could say anything else his bag was tugged
“Who put that on you? I know shitty hair can't do that” bakugo asked and izuku slapped his hand away
“Me! Okay? Me”
“You? Littles aren't–they don't know how” bakugo hissed
“It doesn't take a degree to do it” the omega grumbled
“Are you really a little?”
Izuku froze as he felt bakugou leaning against his scent gland
“W..what?”
“I mean, I would see why you would want to fake it, having all eyes on you, doing easy shit, having nap time..maybe you really /are/ faking–”
SLAP
“I am not–faking anything! I just... I'm struggling and–”
“You slapped me?! Ah?!” before izuku could think he was pushed hard against the lockers, something like this was nothing for an ex-vigilante like him
But his body..! He couldn't..why couldn't he..fight back? All he wanted to do was cry and call out for Aizawa
Everything started to become blurry, the all he could hear were the cries of the littles and people trying to stop bakugou
“THAT ISNT NO LITTLE, HE'S FAKING IT, HE'S NOT EVEN ACTING RIGHT”
Things started to get black as he felt hands trying to shake him awake
What made him a little, truly?
The fact he lets out pheromones? That he cries if his shirt feels wrong that day? That he comes happy when people ruffle his hair
Yeah..maybe that, but even then it was wrong, it was wrong because everyone said he was
He wasn't acting right
And he would never be a little–or a normal person
He's a mistake that shouldn't have been saved
**
His eyes slowly widen to everything hurting, the machine next to him kept making beeps made him whine in annoyance
“Oh, baby..you're awake huh?” Aizawa quickly made sure to check over izuku
“..what..”
“Katsuki is on house arrest after I separated him from you, I would've kicked him out right then and there but his quirk and the higher-ups wouldn't allow it, but I’ll make sure–”
“It's fine sensei” izuku whispers as he closes his eyes, trying to make everything go away
“It's not, he harmed a little, do you know the consequences that bring?”
“I...I was big so... it's only fair it counts as a normal fight”
“Izuku, you were wearing diapers, the person that put it on you knew–”
Back to this..he put it on himself because he felt like in case he did have an accident! Did littles–not react like this? Do they not think like this when they're big?Maybe he's always big, maybe bakugo is right–maybe–
“Izuku, you're letting out stressed pheromones, what's wrong?” His voice was light as Chiyo checked on his bandages
“I–I'm fine–its just..stress and-”
“You want to drop? Just hizashi, shinso and me”
Izuku bit his lips before nodding, his heart was racing a bit but his scent was letting out happy pheromones
“I’ll be in my room with his nest, just us four..safe”
Izuku smiled as the paci was placed inside his mouth
Safe...
He was changed to spare little onesies Chiyo had before the two headed to the dorms–or Aizawa..izuku was being carried while two hands held him up
Of course, Aizawa had to enter through the dorms, he had to see his other students, he had to make a bottle, he had to make millions of other things
But he can wait...
He's waited YEARS for this
“Katsuki won't dare to even step foot here okay? Play with the others while I check on things and make you a bottle” he ruffles izukus hair, making the green hair giggle at the tingly sensation
“Yeah dude..its kinda weird..” kirishima whispers back at hanta, quickly looking away when izuku glanced at them
The little nervously grabbed his plush and walked to mina
“You..play?” izuku asked but before the pink hair could give out a response a red hair placed his hand behind her back to guide her
“Mina..maybe you should play with Denki and jirou okay?”
The little puffed her cheeks but agreed, leaving izuku alone
The green hair nervously sucked on his pacifier and he tried to crawl to them only for kirishima to protectively stand between them
Giving him warning pheromones as if he was a... Oh
Like if he was a bother, a threat..something else
It didn't take words to make him run off into the elevator, the others didn't mind stopping him
After all, he wasn't supposed to be here, he was intruding
Why did he take that hand again? Did he really think he could be saved?
No..he was too dumb for that, his little side wanted to be rescued and have a pack, caregivers that were on top of him, that read him bedtime stories
His omega was happy to have alphas that protected him, omegas that invited him to their nest and scent each other
And it's those thoughts that made him get hurt much... it had been 2 weeks since he left those cold streets and hard floors as beds
But he's welcomed more by rats in the alleyway than here
TBC
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