[The fever breaks while they sleep, lifting some of the stress from Izuku's body as it finally nears the end of his presentation. Izuku, when he wakes a few hours later, feels more refreshed and rested than he's been all week.
There's a new kind of heat that's taken over him, though, settling right into his veins as he blinks awake. It's...warm, with Shouto curled up beside him. Izuku has the niggling feeling that something isn't right here, that Shouto shouldn't be here, but it's difficult to figure out why when he's thinking through a fog that feels...oddly familiar.
Rather than worry about that now, Izuku focuses on his omega's scent and warmth, both equally inviting. With Shouto's back facing him, it's easy to press up close behind him like Izuku wants to. One arm curls around Shouto's midsection as he rubs himself against his mate, repeating his name desperately.]
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There's a new kind of heat that's taken over him, though, settling right into his veins as he blinks awake. It's...warm, with Shouto curled up beside him. Izuku has the niggling feeling that something isn't right here, that Shouto shouldn't be here, but it's difficult to figure out why when he's thinking through a fog that feels...oddly familiar.
Rather than worry about that now, Izuku focuses on his omega's scent and warmth, both equally inviting. With Shouto's back facing him, it's easy to press up close behind him like Izuku wants to. One arm curls around Shouto's midsection as he rubs himself against his mate, repeating his name desperately.]