Serendipity

Chapter Four

"How are you holding up, Problem Child?" Aizawa asks, sitting down on the ground next to the greenet as the sound of mock battles echo in the background.

"I'm doing good," Midoriya replies, setting down his notebook and pencil. "I-I'm thinking of telling the pack about the... y'know. I just... I'm scared of their reactions."

"I think they're going to be supportive," Aizawa counters. "I have never met a stronger pack or class ever. Your class has a bond that is stronger than most of the Pro-Heros out on the field.

"Besides, I'll personally expel anyone that decides to harm you."

"Could... If I do it tonight, w-will you be there? F-For support?" Midoriya requests softly, staring down at the sporadic notes in the notebook.

"Sure," Aizawa replies.

"I can't believe I'm already 25 weeks," Midoriya whispers.

"I'm just glad you're healthy, Midoriya," Aizawa admits honestly, in a rare show of fondness toward his student.

"Me too," Midoriya agrees, setting a hand on his growing bump.

It was a miracle he's hid it this long from his pack, knowing how they don't understand the concept of personal space. But now that it was getting harder and harder to hide it, he thinks it's about time he told them before he's found out.

There are times where he will just stare at himself in the mirror, eyes welling up at the sight of his unborn pup growing. He can't wait to be able to hold his pup in his arms, but he really wants his pack to know. To have their safeness to be around him, nestled into his skin.

"Alright! Change and meet me in your dorms! Failure to show up will result in a very disappointed Omega," Aizawa shouts to the class, who's attention instantly snaps to their homeroom teacher.

Eyes widen before there's a blur of students rushing to the changing rooms.

"Aizawa?" All Might asks, reverting to his smaller form as he walks over to the two.

"I-... I've decided to tell my pack about it," Midoriya explains, smiling down at his stomach.

"That's wonderful!" Toshinori grins.

"We're going to be with him to make sure nothing happens when this happens," Aizawa says, standing up.

"Would've planned to be there anyways," Toshinori confesses shyly.

Aizawa rolls his eyes before offering his hand to the Omega. The greenet beams up at the teacher as he accepts the hand, being pulled up from the ground.

"Let's go," Toshinori exclaims, making a 'this way' gesture.

"Yeah!" Midoriya grins, almost bouncing towards his dorm.

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"So... why are we here?" Kaminari asks, letting out a yelp as Jirou smacks the back of his head.

"Patience," she hisses.

"Problem Child has something he wants to tell his pack," Aizawa prompts before leaning back against the wall, giving the floor to the greenet.

"Do-Do you remember a couple weeks ago, when Aizawa-sensei wouldn't let you into the dorms? And-And Recovery Girl did the check-up?" Midoriya questions, hands nervously twisting in his lap from where he sits on the couch, a large sweater- most likely from Kirishima if the Crimson Riot! on the front is anything to go by- and glances up at his pack for a split second, just long enough to see the confused looks as well as the worried ones.