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When Katsuki stopped before work to grab a coffee, he did not expect to leave with an omega’s phone number.
His friends had their weekly pack bonding night which sometimes went way too fucking late. As pack Alpha he couldn’t leave them hanging. Katsuki barely pulled himself out of bed when his alarm went off. He trudged to work, a glare settled on his face. He never stops for coffee, it wasn’t practical when they have coffee at the office, but Katsuki knew he needed something stronger so he opened the door to a random coffee shop on his way. His annoyance with the day heightened as he stepped in, the shop crowded with people. Thankfully the line was short with 2 people ahead of him as he stepped to take his place.
The Alpha glazed over the menu above the register settling on a drink that looked the strongest before going back to watching the line in front of him. Katsuki’s eyes were immediately drawn to a mop of green hair that stood at the register. A light whiff of pleasant forest breeze passed his nose that made his inner Alpha preen.
Omega.
Katsuki’s alpha was always quiet around omegas. He typically didn’t take any interest so when the scent of the green omega peaked his Alpha’s interest, Katsuki was intrigued. His mood soured when he noticed the Alpha with split colored hairstanding next to him followed him once they were done placing their orders.
Katsuki followed the pair with his eyes, the omega was chatting happily about something, hands moving in the air excitedly. The Alpha nodded along, a serious look on his face. Katsuki took a moment to appreciate the omega’s features. He had a soft round face littered with freckles. Katsuki wanted nothing more to sit and trace them with his finger. For a quick moment the Alpha wondered if he had freckles everywhere.
Katsuki was brought out of his thoughts when the cashier finished up with the beta in front of him. Katsuki quickly grunted out his order before moving to the next counter.
The Alpha was pleasantly surprised to find the green haired omega standing by himself. Katsuki scanned the crowd and found the split haired Alpha looking from the omega to Katsuki before settling a glare at him. Katsuki raised an eyebrow challengingly keeping his resting bitch face before he turned to the omega next to him.
The omega had taken notice to him, Katsuki was a good foot taller than the omega so when the blond turned he found the omega’s head turned up and a pair of brilliant green eyes staring at him. A light blush decorating his freckles cheeks, they reminded Katsuki of a strawberry, he had to resist the urge to lick them (the biggest driving factor being it wouldn’t be a good first impression).
“Is that your Alpha over there?” Katsuki asked the omega. The omega startled slightly out of his thoughts his eyes seemed to be trained on Katsuki’s arms before they snapped up and met his eyes. The Alpha inwardly preened at the omega’s attention .
“Huh?” The omega replied.
Katsuki pointed to the split haired alpha, the omega followed and found his friend before looking back at Katsuki. “He’s glaring daggers at me for standing here.”
“Oh! No! Todoroki isn’t my Alpha. His part of my pack. He can be a little protective.” The omega said waving dismissively.
“Mmm.. so no mate?” Katsuki asked, trying to sound casual as nerves fluttering in his chest.
“Nope.” The omega confirmed emphasizing the he ‘p’. “But I am looking if you know anyone.”
Katsuki smirked at the omega, picking up on his flirty tone, “Oh really? I might... Got a type?”
The omega hummed he looked up and down Katsuki before replying, “Mmm..” The Alpha watched as the omegas eyes trailed his biceps before coming back up to meet his eyes. “Someone strong, tall.” There was a pause, “Blond. Know anyone who might be interested?”
Katsuki’s heart was starting to beat out of his chest, he had never flirted with anyone before let alone a gorgeous omega who was (for some reason) flirting right back.
“I think I do.”
“Hot Quad Espresso with Cream for Bakugo!” His name brought him out of his thoughts. He went to reach for it but the omega beat him to it.
“Bakugo? This is yours.” The blond nodded, the omega then leaned over the counter and asked the barista for a marker before writing on his cup and handing it back. The omega then turned and gave the cup to Katsuki. “If you could just give that to your ‘friend’ and tell him to text me.”
The Alpha inspected the cup and found a number written on the side with the name ‘Deku’ written next to it.
Katsuki looked up, smirking at Deku, “I will.”
The omega smiled at him before grabbing two drinks off the counter (two drinks that Katsuki was sure had been sitting there a while) before heading back to his friend.
….
When Katsuki says he wasted no time texted the omega, he means it. He waited exactly until he could get to work, sit down at his desk, and pull out his phone.
The Alpha went back and forth one what to say before he settled on a simple
“Hey Deku, this is Katsuki Bakugo.” And hit send.
Katsuki tried to busy himself with work and not glance at his phone every 30 seconds hoping for a response.
Finally a few minutes later he got a text back, the Alpha quickly swiped his phone and opened the message.
“Hey! I’m so sorry! My friends always yell at me for my terrible handwriting. My name is Izuku Midoriya ^_^”
The Alpha smiled to himself, “Nah, I like Deku better.”
Barely a minute later a reply came through, “Fine, Kacchan ;)”
Katsuki couldn’t help but blush at the nickname.
The pair messaged back and forth constantly throughout the day. Katsuki never looked at his phone while he was at work but the excitement of taking to Izuku overruled any motivation he had to work today.
Finally after a couple hours of texting, Katsuki worked up the courage to ask Izuku on a date.
“I was hoping you’d ask :) I’m free Saturday!” Izuku replied quickly.
Katsuki couldn’t wait to court the shit out of this omega.