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Funny Thing Called Fate Ch. 1 (A BakuDeku Omegaverse AU)

Chapter 1: Dorm Room

“Mom, I'll be fine. Don't worry so much,” Izuku said with a soft smile, standing next to his mother. His bags were sitting nearby, ready to go up to the dorm room with him so he cold unpack, little as it was. He was excited.

This was the first big descion he had made. He didn't have an easy life when it came to school. Barely any friends, bullied. A lot. But he kept pushing forward to be a great student, and that was what happened in the end.

His bully was gone after his second year in high schoola nd he was able to focus a little more rather than duck and hide all of the time.

He ended up graduating at the top of his class and got a huge scholarship for this college he had his eyes on for a while.

His father had gone there, the man that had passed on years ago. He wanted to do him proud.

His mother was over protective. That was putting it lightly. She did what she could to make sure he was protected, was always there to bandage him up and there to try to get his bully to pay for what he had done to her sweet and only baby.

Nothing ever really came of it but it was the thought that counted.

This was the first time that he would be far from her. A few hours away and on his own for the first time in his life. He honestly felt like he needed to do things on his own. He was twenty years old now. He had to get started at least.

“I know,” Inko said, wiping at her eyes with the damp tissue she held, it full of the tears that were coming non stop since they had left their home. “It's just so hard that my little baby is growing up and will be so far away.”

She crushed him to her again, hugging tightly as she cried again. Izuku flushed in a little embarassment and he rubbed her back.

“It'll be okay Mom. We can face time and stuff and if I ever need anything I can call you,” Izuku promised her. She pulled back, cupping his freckled cheek.

“Please do. It's going to be so lonely without you,” she said with a small smile.

Izuku smiled, feeling a little teary himself.

“You have Toshinori,” Izuku said with a small laugh.

“He's just a friend silly,” she said but a small flush of her own made him playfully roll his eyes. He was glad to see his mother was trying dating again after the passing of his father, despite that it had been several years.

“Well either way, I'm glad that he'll be keeping you company,” Izuku said and then let out a small sigh, looking up at the building. Several students were giving their goodbyes and heading inside the dorms to get settled in before dinner.

“Call me when you get home?” Izuku asked.

Inko's mouth wobbled again and he then was crushed to her again as she hugged him tightly to her for the final time that day.

“I will. Don't be afraid to call,” she said to him.

“I will,” Izuku promised her and then pushed a little on her shoulders. “Mom, you're crushing me. I can't breathe.”

She let go with a small laugh and pat his shoulders. Izuku scooped up all of his items and headed into the dorm buildling.

This was the start to his new life.

He just hoped thigns would be a litle easier for himself being an omega in a mixed dorm buildling.

There were some things that he didn't tell his mother about and that had been one of them.

“Here we go,” Izuku said, stepping inside

The hallways were busy as others tried to get their items moved in. Thankfully everyone was required to wear scent patches in public places otherwise this would just be an overwhelming situation for Izuku.

He climbed to the third floor stairs, leaving the elevator to those that would really need it right now. Just as busy but this time instead of mingled everyone there was either an omega like him, or a beta. That was one thing they strived to do to keep others protected was to seperate the alphas from the omegas. Except of course the RA. The RA was always an alpha to help keep things in line.

But they were an upperclassman and quiet about being there.

Izuku hugged his large bag of blankets and two sutcasess behind him. His back ached from the backpack he wore as well. It wasn't nearly as much as what others brought but he couldn't leave behind his most prized things being away from home for months.

He sighed as he looked at the paper clutched in his fist again. Floor 3, room 1-A. At the end of the hallway was where he had found it.

His heart hamered in his chest. This was what he was nevous about. Meeting his roommate. Everyone was required to have one as freshman. He just hoped they got a long well enough.

With a breath he pushed the door open after strugglng to get it unlocked with the key he had been given at the office. What greeted him was a half messy dorm room and the blast of an alpha's scent.

He frowned a bit, checking the door number again and then the paper. Yep, this was the right one. He was in the right place.

And the empty part of the dorm was there bare waiting for its tenant.

Maybe his roommate had a mate and they were over that often and that was why the scent was so strong. But he swore he had smelled this scent before.

A burnt caramel with undertones of fire...Where had he smelled it before?

Shaking his head he pushed it aside, going into the room and setting his things down on his side.

“Alright, let's get unpacking....” he said. Maybe his roommate would be back soon. He honestly wanted to get this first meeting over with.

Katsuki hated move in day. He hated it when he had first moved in himself and he hated the two semesters after that. All the new freshman scurrying to get to their rooms, say hi to their friends and get ready for the meetings with their RAs.

This would be Katsuki's second time being an RA for a floor of omegas. Usually they were pretty good. But this time due to an overcrowding issue of so many students, a student would be dorming with him this semester.

He had requested a beta or even another alpha when signing the consent form. He didn't need an omega in there and make things just...awkward for the both of them.

Sure if heats and ruts came up there were designated heat and rut rooms at the infirmary nearby so nothing happened of course, but having the two live together would just be a little....stressed.

“You meet your roommate yet?” Kirishima asked on the phone as Katsuki trudged back towards the dorms. He had been at the gym to destress before the meeting and as heading back to go freshen up and get his notes.

“Not yet,” Katsuki sighed. “Better not be annoying. It's bad enough I have to deal with an omega floor again this year.”

“Ah man it's not that bad,” Kirishima said. “I met my roomate. She's pretty chill. Pretty hot too though which doesn't help me.”

“Beta?”

“Yep,” Kirishima said with a pop of the last sylable. “Means there won't be an issue about dominante spaces or anything.”

“Well if that comes up with me you know who's gonna win,” Katsuki snorted as he bounded up the stairs of the bulding, two at a time. Elevators were too crowded right now.

“Yeah, yeah,” Kirishima drawled into the phone. “Try to be nicer to this one, yea? You know what happened last time you had a roommate.”

“I know,” Katsuki said with an annoyed sigh. “Don't remind me.”

“I mean it man. I don't want to see you get kicked out because of that. You know you're on a thin rope with the dean.”

Katsuki sighed, nearing his door, rolling his eyes as he walked past a frew omegas as they batted their eyes at him, giggling as he even wouldn't give them the time of day.

What could he say? He preferred his omeagas male. With freckles...and big eyes...

No. Now was not the time to be thinking about him.

“Yeah, yeah,” Katsuki said again. “I gotta go man. Looks like my roommate is here. Left the door wide open.”

“Alright, see ya later man. And be cool.”

Katsuki ended the call and stepped into the room. The scent that hit his nose was one that he hadn't smelled in years.

Something oh so familiar of mint and flowers. But this was an omega. What was an omega doing in his dorm room?

He stepped further into the room and froze at the sight before him.

There was his crush, the omega that had his heart from day one...and the one that he bullied because he was never good at feelings....There he was, adjusting blankets and pillows on the extra bed in the room, setting up his nest.

He was just as cute as he used to be. Still nerdy, but he really had grown into himself. A perfect omega in his eyes.

He just wished he wasn't such a jerk to him. He had ruined any chances he had with him. But that was what was not important right now.

He was in here, in his room unpacking. No doubt he was his new roomamte, but this meant that the dean didn't listen to his request of sub gender.

There was no way that they knew that Katsuki knew Izuku either so he wouldn't be able to blame them for that.

He cleared his throat, Izuku visibly tensing as he sat there.

“Deku,” he stated flatly.

Izuku turned his eyes towards him, his cheeks turning a light red and clutched the blanket to his chest as he looked upon the alpha.

“K-Katsuki? What are you doing in my dorm room?” he asked.

Katsuki winced a bit at that, heading to his side of the room and tossed down his gym bag, closing the dorm room door with his foot. No cute nickname anymore. Well he assumed he should get used to that. It wasn't like he was the nicest person.

“This is my dorm room,” he stated flatly, sitting on the edge of the otherbed and he grabbed the water bottle on his desk, toeing off his shoes. He would need to take a shower soon before he went out. He reeked in his own opinon.

Izuku paled a bit, stopping his making of a nest an Katsuki let out a small growl.

“If you're going to stink up the room with your sour smell at least put on your scent patches,” he said in annoyance.

“Righ!” He delcared and he scrurried into his bag to put them on, slapping them onto his neck. It took a moment but soon the smell went away.

But so did the soft lingering of Izuku's scent that hadn't been tainted with how upset he was. It dug in deep to the blonde. Even after years he was still being terrible.

And Izuku wasn't happy about him being his roommate. “Floor meetings in twenty minutes,” he said to him as he got up, slinging a towel over his hsouder as he head to the bathroom in their room. “Don't be late.”

“Okay,” Izuku said, watching as the blonde diapperared behind the door.

His heart thud in his chest. Katsuki was his roommate. His bully....and long time crush was his roommate.

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