Yet, the whole time he knew that, what had he been doing? Putting his scent on Izuku's clothes, getting protective of him around other Alphas, hell, he snapped at Todoroki of all people.
He began to wonder if what he had been doing really was in good faith like he kept telling himself it was, or if deep down, he was just as bad as every other Alpha out there, taking advantage of an Omega in their most venerable state.
"Kacchan, what's wrong?"
Katsuki got out of his thoughts to look over at Izuku, not expecting the Omega in heat to ask a question that didn't have to do with sex.
"W-What are you talking about? Nothing's wrong. I'm fine."
"Your scent. It's all sour. Did I do something to upset you?"
Katsuki cussed under his breath. He stressed himself out so much with overthinking that it affected his scent, meaning Izuku got wind of it and like Izuku always does, takes the blame for it. He supposed even in heat, there were certain traits about Izuku that ended up staying the same after all.
"Nah, you haven't done anything wrong, Izuku. I'm just getting myself overworked, is all."
Izuku smiled, leaning in closer to Katsuki, "Well... I know what might cheer you up."
Never mind, Izuku was still very much affected by his heat.
"If you're suggesting what I think you're suggesting, the answer is no," Katsuki said without even looking at him.
Izuku pouted at the quick denial of his advances.
"I'm starting to wonder if this was a mistake..." Katsuki suddenly said.
"W-What are you talking about?"
"I came here to help you, but I wonder if me being here is only hurting you more."
Izuku smiled, "I'm not hurt, Kacchan. I got no cuts or scratches, and my stomach cramps have actually eased up since you came around!" He reassured him, showing off his arms to show he had no injuries.
"Not that, I mean like... Emotionally."
"Hmm... Emotionally... Is feeling sleepy an emotion, 'cuz I'm a lil tired, to be honest, but that's really it right now..." Izuku said, not taking Katsuki's words as seriously as he'd like, but Katsuki knew that Izuku in this state would be a bit harder to talk to.
Nevertheless, he wanted to say his peace, "What if I'm not better than other Alphas? What if me being here is just taking advantage of you when you clearly don't want me the way that I want you? Even knowing that, I let my emotions get the best of me and I act irrationally. I talk a big game saying by being a Prime, I'm suddenly better and have more control but... What if I really don't? What if my intentions are just as weird and gross as every other creepy Alpha out there? I'm just as scummy as all of 'em..."
Izuku raised a brow, "Don't say that! That's not something the Kacchan I know would say! He'd never say that about himself! He'd talk about how much better he is than everyone else and how amazing he is!"
"It's all a facade, Izuku, to hide the fact that the real Kacchan is an insecure wimp."
"Wrong! Sure, anybody could say anything about themselves and act like it's true, but you say it AND prove it! You call yourself the strongest in the hero course and is that true? It is! You beat Todoroki in the tournament and one first place!"
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