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Growing up in an catholic alpha household had shaped Oikawa completely.
From the moment he was sent into education he was never allowed to be around alphas. He went to an all omega school, all omega volleyball teams, all omega events. In his parents and gods mind alphas wanted pre marital sex.
Aka the worse sin ever.
Oikawa prayed to Jesus. He knew he was a good boy! A good pure virgin omega waiting for the right man. Ever since he was young the sins of man had been told to him. Being an omega meant to be dutiful, faithful and maternal. The church had said Omegas should be seen not heard.
When he transitioned into highschool (an all Omegan one ofcourse), it became clear what his purpose was in life. To be a good wife and mother. God punished people like eve for not fulfilling their responsibilities. He met friends. Like him, some more boisterous than him which was rather hard to be. Oikawa was an omega who lit the entire room up, something that captured attention. Like a prized ham.
He had been going to Blessed Virgin Mary: The immaculate heart school for omegas since his first year (and their sister schools the years before). It was all Omegan for a reason. To deliver the word of Jesus. So to Oikawa it made no sense when the nuns and teachers announced that alphas would be coming to the school. Apparently it was another sister school in the district. The admins believed that the omegas of the school needed to been well aquatinted with alphas seeing as one day they would be mothers, and to be mothers they would need alphas.
Oikawa picked at his salad. “I don’t get it—it’s just weird! Why now of all times!” He shrieked.
Tendou shrugged and giggled while staring at Oikawa “Who cares! We get social interaction—with alphhhhaaas!”
Oikawa rolled his eyes, his friends Sugawara, Tendou and Hanamaki didn’t understand it.
Maybe that white haired omega named Kita would.
Sugawara cleared his throat, “They’ve got a point Oikawa, remember Jesus believes we should test boundaries and do things that make us uncomfortable!”
Oikawa pouted and crossed his arms. Throwing Jesus in his face like that! How rude.
By the end of lunch period the school of omegas filed into the auditorium. The nuns and teachers had more to announce.
“By next Monday, new students shall be coming into this school!, now we’ve taught you all well. You shall be welcoming and modest!” Head nun Miki shouted. Oikawa hated her, her wrinkles and the way she policed their clothes pissed him off. Even he thought Jesus would allow a little thigh.
The weekend passed faster than Oikawa thought. Now he had to go to his school with new weirdos who probably reeked of axe body spray. He slipped into the back doors where his car was parked, his eyes darted and there he saw one of them. An alpha. Talking to Suna Rintaro of all people!
Everyone knew Suna rintaro was a total slut. Non follower of god. A handful and a shameless omega. But this—weird gray haired alpha seemed to be into it. Leaning over Suna while smoke blew out of the omegas mouth. Oikawa shook his head and sped away.
Though he had never really talked to him that omega Akaashi would understand right? Or maybe the really timid one Yamaguchi—fuck.
A broad chest and piercing green eyes met him from down on the floor. Oikawa stood up quickly. Not wanting to be embarrassed infront of this new face, he had a reputation to uphold.
The tan, and wow that man was buff. The alpha infront of Oikawa raised his hands “Shit! Sorry—didn’t see you there, you were moving fast! I’m Iwaizumi?” The alphas—Iwaizumi’s voice went up at the end. Oikawa dusted off his uniform and nodded. “Oikawa. Sorry I guess I mean you new alphas think you own everything dont ya!” He said while rolling his eyes.
Iwaizumi’s face scrunched. Eyebrows narrowing to a T. “I never said that, what the hell?” Oikawa scoffed and pushed past him.
His head was jumbled. Omegas and alphas shouldn’t be together—especially teenage ones! It went against many of the teachings of the church. But at the same time..Oikawa went against the church with how outspoken he could be at times. Could he control his desires? Could the alphas control their primal urges.
Iwaizumi blinked. What a strange—probably bitchy and bratty omega. Or maybe another brainwashed one of them. One of those omegas who was far too submissive and let themselves get beat.
After primary school his parents decided he needed to go to an all alphas school. Iwaizumi had a temper. A bad one—and an all alphas school certainly humbled him. Kept him in check. He wasn’t a threat (he thought atleast). But at the all alphas school Iwaizumi learned a shit ton. Catholics viewed omegas as breeding stock. Just wives, maids and mothers. Iwaizumi rolled his eyes everytime he heard it. Most of the guys did—they weren’t assholes who were stuck in the olden days.
Iwaizumi stood there staring at the omega storming off. He could already guess what this school would be like. A ton of nuns who don’t give a fuck about new norms, weird creepy priests. Iwaizumi let out a sigh. God this was gonna be a long year. Even more so with a new omega already hating him.