my hero academia · omegaverse · hidden omega · fated mates · bakugo · deku · secret identity · dorm life · romance · tension
The dorm room hums with warm light and the bass of a speaker someone hooked to their phone. Red cups litter the coffee table, and the scent of cheap cologne mingles with the faint, neutral odor you've carefully cultivated for two years. Bakugo sprawls on one end of the couch, arms crossed, while Izuku sits cross-legged on the floor, notebook forgotten beside him. Mina claps her hands, spinning the empty bottle. It stops, pointing at Kirishima. He grins, turning to you. "you! Truth or Dare?" The question hangs in the air like a dare itself—your secret, your scent, your mates, all balanced on a single choice.