Izuku loves seeing people in love. It's the reason he becomes a...

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Sapphire Midnight@SapMidnight
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Izuku loves seeing people in love. It's the reason he becomes a wedding planner right out of school.

Sure, people think its 'unbecoming' for an omega to own a company, but Izuku doesn't trust any alpha to put his customer's needs first.

Except one; Mitsuki.

#BakuDeku #BKDK
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"There's my favorite omega."

Striking red eyes and a body that makes anyone with a pulse drool, Mitsuki Bakugo never looks at him with anything but respect when he walks through her boutique doors.

If anything, she treats him like family. It's... so nice.
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There's a new woodsy edge to her ginger scent that should make him tense in discomfort. He can tell its from a powerful alpha.

Instead, it reminds him of his mom's home, warm and welcoming. He purrs like a pup when she ruffles his hair.

"You finally here for your own wedding?"
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He smiles and shakes his head. "Nope, I'm still single. But I do have a new bride, if you could make me some space Friday?"

"One day, I'll get my hands on your perfect day." He squeaks when she squeezes his hips before she moves around him, snickering. "Lemme check my books."
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"Thank you." He's quick to use the moment to weave through the showroom. His eyes instantly fall on a beautifully designed gown. "This is new."

"My brat made it for his welcome home present," she says around the pen now in her mouth, looking at her planner.

Izuku's thrown off.
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"You... you have a son?" He doesn't know why the distracted nod makes him swallow, fingers pulling from the lace to avoid ripping it. "I've never met him."

"Ah, he went off to some fancy fashion school. Got a full scholarship and everything. Proud of my talented, alpha brat."
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Then, without either realizing it, Mitsuki sets fate into motion. "Actually, he'll be here Friday. He's taking over the Bridal section so Masaru and I can focus on our runway show next winter."

"Ah, I guess I'll meet him then," Izuku says, hoping his smile hides his nerves.
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He reminds himself that the alpha comes from the Bakugos, who have always been kind to him. Izuku doubts they'd raise a sexist son.

Except when Friday comes, his bride proves he's not confident. "Izuku, are you okay? Your scent's so potent, it smells like a Christmas tree farm."
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"Sorry, Chaco." He's lucky its one of his friends getting married. "I'll get it together once we're in there. I've already got a few dresses in mind for you to try..."

Once they're in the familiar boutique, he starts to relax, showing her some choices while they wait.
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He's mid-sentence when a familiar, yet also foreign, aroma fills his senses. The cedar coils around him like a blanket in the woods, warm as a fire crackling under a starry sky.

Izuku turns from Ochaco's call of his name, and he's greeted with another similar sight. Red eyes.
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"Oh," he mumbles, unsure if he means to say this out loud. A manicured brow lifts over the intense stare, and he quickly collects himself. "Y-You must be Mitsuki and Masaru's son."

"I have a name." He owns the room as he sways in, alpha oozing off his posture. "It's Katsuki."
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Izuku isn't sure if he can say it without his voice going funny, so he simply nods. "Nice to meet you. I'm Izuku, and this is my client, Ochaco."

He glances to his friend, who looks far too excited for his health. "You'll be working with Izuku on my wedding dress?"

"Obviously."
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Katsuki's snarky, and Izuku tries to hate it. But Ochaco simply giggles, pushing Izuku forward so he's almost pressed against the surprised alpha.

"O-Ochaco-"

"Please take good care of my best friend." She fakes her innocent tone. "He's the best, but a little scatterbrained."
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"Yeah." Katsuki gives him a once over and smirks. "I can tell."

"What's that mean?" He asks, and scowls when the alpha only tilts his head and leans closer.

"Guess you'll have find out, little omega." Then Katsuki looks over at Ochaco. "Alright, come with me Pink Cheeks."
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Though his mouth is more abrasive than he's used to, Izuku is stunned by Katsuki's skill.

Despite the hundreds of choices for dresses, he only needs to ask Ochaco a few questions about her and her wedding before he's working his magic.

And it truly is magical, watching him.
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Katsuki pulls choices out with different cuts and styles, then ushers Ochaco into the dressing room.

She's beautiful in anything she wears, yet the three choices are stunning. Ochaco's in tears with the second one, and he knows she'll pick the fairy-tail gown when he sees it.
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"This is beautiful," she sobs, her cherry blossom scent blooming with her affection.

Katsuki scoffs behind her, rough words contrasting the gentle hands fixing a veil into her hair for 'the full vision'.

"Almost like I know my shit. Now lets talk jewelry, Round Face."
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Katsuki's skill is not a onetime trick. The next bride is Momo, a shy (but quite popular) model who struggles to tell Izuku what she wants for a dress.

She's very health focused, but he notices the beta tends to downplay her beauty unless asked to wear something for work.
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Katsuki calls bullshit, then pulls out a lacy mermaid with skimpy straps and a plunge that makes Izuku blush.

And though Momo stammers about the dramatic train and the 'sexy' appeal, Izuku uses his omega aura to get her to at least try the dress.

Momo's left speechless.
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"Yeah, exactly." Katsuki fluffs out the train for the full effect, then taps his temple. "Let your hair down, Ponytail. We're gonna leave your husband's jaw on the floor."

Izuku sees under Katsuki's snarky demands and pushy nature; he acts like the 'tough alpha', but he's kind.
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His goal isn't to sell one of his more expensive dresses, despite knowing she could easily pay for it.

"I focus on how pleased the bride smells in the gown," Katsuki says after Izuku walks Momo out of the boutique. "My nose directs how the appointment goes. It ain't hard."
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"But doesn't that mean you miss out on making a profit?" Izuku asks, head tilted while watching Katsuki fit a mannequin with his new dress.

"Who fucking cares?" Katsuki's cedar scent dampens as if insulted. "If I'm as good as I say, I'll make money by word of mouth alone."
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"Well, I've been coming to your parent's place for years." Izuku doesn't know why he feels shy when Katsuki's eyes fall on him again. "So I'll always recommend you."

The alpha's scent bursts with something heavy that steals Izuku's breath. "Fuck that. I don't need any charity."
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Izuku isn't sure why he causes the strong response, but he wants to bathe in the wood scent.

"If you're coming here, it's because I'm the best. Don't give me referrals cause of my old hag." Katsuki almost growls. "I want you here for me."

Izuku bites back an embarrassing purr.
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After his shameful reaction to Katsuki's alpha presence, he tries to keep his instincts under lock and key.

Yet he comes by the boutique often, provides information about his upcoming brides.

He becomes 'Nerd' and 'Freckles'. Katsuki becomes 'Kacchan'. Neither bring it up.
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Sometimes Katsuki invites him to get a first peek at his new designs. It's a huge step in their... friendship (Ochaco snorts at the comment), as most designers don't let others see their works.

But it feels like maybe Kacchan wants the praise that falls out of Izuku's mouth.
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"These are beautiful," Izuku whispers, mesmerized by the alpha's unique creations.

He's always been a sucker for soft fabrics and shiny beading. It's part of why he becomes a wedding planner.

Izuku peeks over his shoulder when he feels a warm body behind him and almost dies.
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Kacchan's leaning against his back to snag his hand, and he hopes he doesn't tremble as their fingers slide down the short tulle of the tea length dress.

Izuku doesn't realize how nice their pine and cedar smell together, but he feels himself melt into the accidental embrace.
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"Look at this, Nerd." If Kacchan's aware of how much his presence effects Izuku, his low tone doesn't show it.

But when their fingers hook into a dip of the gown, Izuku blinks. "Oh, it has pockets?"

"Yeah." He must be imagining the wisp of lips near his temple. "For Ears."
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Izuku bites back his smile, remembering how Kacchan scrunched his nose at Jirou's eccentric jangly earrings.

"She doesn't want to carry around a handbag, so this is perfect."

"Course it is."

He doesn't know how long they linger, their hands 'inspecting' the dress together.
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When his mother tells him she'd like to renew her vows to his step-father, Izuku already has Bakugo's Boutique on his lips for a dress.

When he tells Kacchan about the bride being his mother, he notices a stiffness take over the alpha's shoulders.

"Kacchan, is...is that okay?"
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"Why wouldn't it be?" Kacchan doesn't meet his eyes, which is rare.

Izuku tries to shake off the weird encounter, and does his normal routine of creating a sheet of dresses his mother likes in Mitsuki's catalog and her personal preferences.

Then he brings her to the boutique.
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His mother, the epitome of the traditional omega, fills the show room with her gentle rose scent.

While they wait for Kacchan, she lets Izuku lead her around.

He rambles about the designs, the process of dress making, and memories he has in the store.

She watches him, amused.
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"You really like this Kacchan boy," she says, and he nearly trips over his feet at her innocent comment. "Is he an alpha?"

"M-Mom," he says, panicking as he glances around. The last thing he needs is Kacchan overhearing his mother's intrusive question. "He is, but we're not..."
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"Ah, okay." She doesn't look convinced, and it only gets worse when Kacchan appears looking like a runway model.

He's used to Kacchan being pretty, but tonight he looks like he actually put in effort. It leaves Izuku starstruck.

"Hello," his mother says. "Are you Kacchan?"
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Surprisingly, Kacchan's ears go pink while he offers his hand. "Katsuki Bakugo."

She doesn't mind showing his polite behavior appeases her omega, smelling like a spring garden as she accepts the greeting.

"My son says you're the best, but he never said how handsome you are."
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"Stop!" Izuku covers his face before rushing over to Kacchan, pushing him toward the dresses. "Let's focus on the dresses, before she starts telling embarrassing stories of my childhood."

"Wouldn't be the worst way to spend my day," Kacchan teases, like he wants Izuku to blush.
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He does notice that Kacchan is quieter with his mother, and calls her by her name. The respect doesn't feel forced, like he actually wants her to have a good impression.

The gown he designs is modest, yet flattering, with flowy sleeves and a stitched-in belt above her waist.
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She looks like an ethereal fairy from the flowy tulle that touches her feet, and he's never seen his mother look at herself in the mirror with such fondness before.

"Oh, Katsuki, this is..." He wishes he warned Kacchan he gets his teary nature from his mother. "It's perfect."
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Izuku's eyes water at how her aura warms when looking at Kacchan, who actually bows his head. "Thank you."

Its the genuine care that Kacchan uses with his mother than makes him fall head over heels for the alpha.

The fact his mother invites him for diner makes it worse.
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To his credit, he tries to hide his love. When he feels himself thinking about Kacchan at work, Izuku buries his attention into wedding planning.

At the shop, he averts his eyes, and wears scent blockers on days he feels the pine will give him away.

But then Mina happens.
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The eccentric alpha is like a firework, and Izuku can't be nervous around her cheerful, bright, personality. He feels an instant connection to her kind nature, and wants to give her the best wedding.

But he almost dies when she jumps onto Kacchan at the boutique. "Bakubabe!"
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"Jesus-" Kacchan looks done with her in a way that reeks of familiarity. "Get off me, Raccoon Eyes."

"But Zuzu says you're going to make a fairy princess. And now that I'm a customer for your favorite omega, you gotta treat me nicely."

"Fa-Favorite?" Izuku's cheeks brighten.
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"Shut the fuck up, you damn idiot." Finally, Kacchan wiggles her off of him, pushing her toward the showroom. "You say another word and I'll burn the dress I made for you."

"Aw, don't do that. Zuzu, tell him you'll cry if he ruins my wedding. He's a sucker for your sappy scent."
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The sudden influx of information and Katsuki's growl toward the giggle alpha makes Izuku swallow. "Um, so... you two know each other?"

"Since high school. Ejirou says he's his best buddy, but we all know who he goes to for secret love advice. Hence why I couldn't tell you."
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Before he can process what that means, Kacchan actually snarls, and the tone he uses reeks of threat. "Enough."

Though she rolls her eyes, Izuku sees she's quick to bow to his higher alpha status. Knowing he may be their pack leader is... very attractive.

And his scent blooms.
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Both alphas glance at him. He rushes to cover the attention by pointing toward the mannequin. "Tha-That's her dress, right?"

"It's fucking pink, so obviously."

The blush tulle on the bottom is lighter thank the pink satin belt, making lace strapless top look pure white.
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"Man, you really are the best at this," Mina says, picking up the pink fabric and swishing it around. "I knew you'd make me look sexy and beautiful at the same time."

"If I didn't, I'd have to listen to you complain during the wedding," Kacchan answers, scowling as Izuku blinks.
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Mina picks up on his surprise and grins. "Bakubabe didn't tell you he's the best man huh?"

"He doesn't tell me everything," Izuku answers, but catches how Kacchan goes weirdly quiet at the topic change.

"Hey, Zuzu... wanna come to my wedding?"

"I mean, I'll be there anyway-"
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"But after the planning is done!" She looks elated at her own idea. "You could come as a plus one."

"Um..."

He can't help peeking out the corner of his eyes at Kacchan. The alpha's glaring daggers at the back he's lacing up, teeth almost bared.

"For who?" He finally asks.
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"I've got this beta friend named Hanta that would totally kill for a cutie like you on his arm-"

"Are you fucking stupid?" Katsuki tugs the satin ribbon hard enough to make Mina squeak. "You ain't pairing Freckles with Flat Face."

"Well, who SHOULD I pair him with, alpha?"
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Her taunt of his title narrows his eyes, and they have a mini stand-off over her bare shoulder.

Izuku doesn't know how to diffuse whatever is going on, and the growing tension feels too heavy for his omega to process.

Without thought, he lets a low croon of distress slip out.
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He isn't sure what his face looks like, but before he can even catch himself, warm hands cup his cheeks, a familiar cedar washing down his spine.

"Settle down, omega." Kacchan's words aren't a command, but feel like law when lips brush over the eyelids he closed in his panic.
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Izuku can't fight how safe he feels, hands reaching up to wrap around the thick wrists by his face. "Sorry, that wasn't... sorry."

"Shut up, you're fine." It's a gentle nip on his nose that finally opens his eyes, looks up at the red gaze watching him. "I let Pinky rile me up."
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"Um, Kacchan..." A spark of courage urges his lips open. "Why did that upset you so much?"

"Cause she's a fucking pain in the ass." Izuku can't stop his purr when thumbs stroke his cheek. "And I'm being a damn coward."

"That's not the alpha I know," he says without thought.
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Before he can take it back, Kacchan scoffs, but the grin that takes over the very attractive mouth makes his heart flutter.

"Yeah, lets do this another way."

Then the alpha bends down, Izuku's instincts urging him to meet the kiss halfway.

Its like Kacchan's designs; magical.
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He doesn't care about his purr vibrating their lips, or how Mina records them in the background.

The only thing that matters is the man pulling him closer, kissing him.

Years later, Mitsuki laughs when Izuku shows up with Kacchan's ring and a request for his wedding fitting.
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Whooo boy that's a long thread. Hopefully you don't mind the length.

Let me know what you think, and go check out my just completed story, Sing To Me.

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