#bkdk cw: omegaverse izuku runs cold. katsuki runs hot. the...

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#bkdk
cw: omegaverse

izuku runs cold. katsuki runs hot.

the contrast is great. izuku likes to use kacchan as his own personal furnace. the only downside is that whenever the alpha and omega get into an argument, izuku gets too stubborn to use his mate benefits.
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he flips over petulantly in his nest on their shared bed as katsuki raises a brow at his little protest. the blond then shrugs and is quick to fall asleep, leaving izuku to stay awake and shiver despite all of the blankets on top of him.
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he sneaks a peek over his shoulder at his snoring alpha and pouts longingly. izuku then remembers the horrible act kacchan committed—gave him whole milk in his matcha instead of oat milk; kacchan knows he has ibs—and attempts to firm his resolve.
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but his omega internally cries. he can hear its cold little sniffles and he had half a mind to pinch himself.

‘get a grip, you,’ izuku reprimands himself.

‘alpha, warm,’ his omega whines and izuku feels his bottom lip trembling.

izuku’s omega is right. alpha *is* warm.
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a deep whimper resonates in his throat before he can stop it and he hears katsuki snort awake. the alpha lifts his head and squints at him.

“if you’re cold, jus’ c’mere,” katsuki grumbles, voice raspy and deep with sleepiness.
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he turns to his side to look at his stubborn omega, but izuku remains facing away from him.

“i’m fine,” izuku tells him, resolutely ignoring the crack in his voice. katsuki sighs behind him and it brings tears to izuku’s eyes.

kacchan hates him.
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“suit yourself,” katsuki mutters, shutting his eyes once more, only to open them again a second later when he smells izuku’s scent grow mildly distressed. “oh, for fuck’s sake.”
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he reaches under the mounds of blankets and covers to grab izuku, hauling his little ball of frostbite close to him. izuku whines in protest.
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“jus’ get your stinky ass over here,” katsuki grumbles. izuku attempts to wriggle away, but he’s no match for his alpha’s raw strength. he slumps in defeat and lets himself get manhandled into katsuki’s pecs.
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izuku forcibly stops himself from purring when he feels the alpha card thick fingers through his hair. “i’m sorry for putting whole milk into your matcha instead of oat milk. i know you have ibs.”

izuku sniffs pathetically, finally relaxing and melting into his alpha’s arms.
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“it’s okay; i’m sorry for making miko get cat fur all over the clothes you were going to wear tomorrow in retaliation,” izuku apologizes back. katsuki tenses and pulls away a bit to look at his little conniving mate.
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“you did what?” katsuki asks, but pauses when izuku blinks up at him and he sees the tear tracks on those freckled cheeks. the alpha sighs noisily. “i’ll forgive you this time. preheat soon?”

izuku’s eyes shut slightly when katsuki wipes away his remaining tears.
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he then rubs his nose against katsuki’s bare chest, leaving a trail of snot on katsuki’s skin. he answers with a hum as katsuki clicks his tongue at him.

“i think so.”

katsuki grabs the collar of izuku’s shirt—*his* shirt, actually—and wipes away the snot.
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he brings the omega close again.

“alright, we’ll figure it out. we always do.”

izuku hums again, eyelids growing heavy at the warmth radiating from his alpha and the fingers that resumed carding through his hair.
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it isn’t long until he falls asleep. katsuki falls soon after, soothed by the sweet pheromones and soft purrs being emitted by his omega.

the cold night has finally been melted away.
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