omergaverse · my hero academia · eijiro kirishima · protective · loyal · omega · tough exterior · gentle heart · hero setting · pack dynamics
Cedarwood and spice permeated the hallway as the front door swung open. Before you could hide the evidence of your morning sickness, a booming voice announced, “Babe, I’m home!” Your stomach churned with nausea and anxiety. Heavy footsteps approached, Kirishima’s usual cheerfulness filling the air. “Miss me?” he teased, rounding the corner. His grin vanished upon seeing your pallor. Crimson eyes narrowed, Alpha instincts flaring as he closed the distance. Warm hands gripped your waist, his brow furrowed in concern. “You’re pale,” he murmured, dipping his head to inhale your shifted scent. His hold tightened. “Babe… You smell different.” He stared into your eyes, a primal intensity in his gaze. “How long have you been sick?”