"Aizawa!" Iida shouts as soon as he sees the teacher walk into the common room.

"Where's Midoriya?" Alpha Todoroki Shouto demands.

"He's with All Might, being explained what was discussed in our meeting," Aizawa replies calmly. "He will be coming here afterwards. But in the meantime, I will be telling you some of what was discussed."

"Really?" Jirou blinks.

"Yes," Aizawa confirms, watching with amusement as the class sits down, leaving an open spot in a chair for him. Which he takes, thanks very much.

"So...?" Uraraka pushes.

Aizawa sighs. "He will be put on restriction. He will not be participating in Heroics class or using his Quirk in any class work until further notice. If you see a teacher breaking these rules, inform myself or Principal Nezu immediately. In replacement of this, he will be doing a personal assignment for Nezu. He will be taking more elaborate notes of Quirks, teachers and students alike. Seeing as he will be traveling from class to class and there will be an uneven amount of students, one student will be allowed to travel with Midoriya that has been agreed upon by packmates. If I hear about you being a disturbance to the class or agitating Midoriya, I will no longer let you go with Midoriya during these times.

"Any questions?"

Questions are instantly thrown at him, causing a growl to be thrown into the mix, the students instantly quietening down.

"I can't answer questions if you talk over each other," Aizawa sighs tiredly.

"Is Midoriya alright?" Todoroki asks first.

"Yes, Recovery Girl has told me he's perfect health wise," Aizawa replies.

"What's wrong with him, kero?" Tsu questions.

"He will tell you when he's comfortable and on his own terms. If he does tell any one of you, I trust you to keep it a secret. Failure to do so will result in expulsion from the school," Aizawa threatens.

"Understood."

"He isn't in a life threatening situation, is he?" Alpha Shoji Mezo speaks up.

"No, he's perfectly safe. You'll understand when he informs you about this," Aizawa promises.

"Do all teachers know about what is happening to Midoriya?" Yaomomo questions.

"Yes, they've all been informed at the meeting. Nezu made it clear that if we break the rules he's put into place, we'd be fired on the spot," Aizawa says.

"Really?" Todoroki blinks.

"Yes," Aizawa chuckles lowly, "it seems Midoriya has made a friend in Nezu, which I admit is hard to accomplish."

"Will the note taking thing be the only time we travel with Midoriya?" Iida asks with choppy hands.

"Perhaps," Aizawa says with a small smirk gracing his face.

"He knows something," Kaminari's eyes narrow.

"Of course I do," Aizawa's smirk widens.

~

"That's... wow," Midoriya blinks.

"The teachers love you, Midoriya. Anyone can see that," Toshinori smiles, eyes flashing with panic as the salty scent of tears assaults his nose, followed by the sound of sniffling. "Young Midoriya?! Did I say something wrong? I'm so-!"

"N-No," Midoriya's stammer cuts the teacher off. "I'm happy, just the hormones. I've never had a teacher, much less multiple, that actually cares about my well-being."

Toshinori's body goes stiff, Alpha growling in his head as he says, "What do you mean, you've never had a teacher that cares?"

Realizing his slip-up, Midoriya tenses. "I-I didn't- That wasn't-"

"Young Midoriya, did the teachers at your middle school n-neglect you because you were... Quirkless?"

"...Yes..." MIdoriya confirms, tilting his head downwards.

"You know I'm going to have to investigate this, right?" Toshinori asks.

"Yes," Midoriya sighs.

"I'll do that later," Toshinori sighs, before standing up, "first, let's get you to your pack. They're probably tearing Aizawa apart for answers."

Midoriya chuckles as he stands, a bright smile on his face.

"Um, before we leave," Toshinori starts, looking awkward, which instantly puts Midoriya on a cautious feeling. "It's nothing bad and you can tell me no, but I was wondering if I could, uh, see the, um, bump."

Midoriya blinks, nodding, "Yeah, I guess it's fine. It's still small."

With that, the greenet pulls up the shirt to just below his chest, showing the small bump that was protecting a growing life.

"I can't believe this happened to you, Young Midoriya. After everything you've already been through, you would've thought you've been through enough," Toshinori whispers, his hand hovering over the raised skin.

"You can touch it, you know," Midoriya chuckles, "just be careful."

A large hand that seems to engulf the bump settles gently on the skin, an amazed exhale coming from the teacher.

"This is amazing, Izuku," Toshinori whispers.

"I'd like to think so," Midoriya smiles back at the teacher.

~

"I don't know if I can do this," Midoriya panics, stopping at the entrance to the dorms, the door being held open by Aizawa, who Toshinori texted seconds before to let him know the two were almost there.

"Problem Child," Aizawa starts, moving closer to the student, "your pack is more concerned about you then anything else right now. If I had them say their English ABC's, I'm pretty sure even Bakugou would fail at it. You'll also have myself and Toshinori by your side if things do get out of hand."

"Alright, let's do this. Plus Ultra!" Midoriya mutters to himself before making his way past the two teachers.

"Problem Child, I swear," Aizawa grumbles fondly before moving to follow the student through the door, All Might a couple steps behind him.

Midoriya sucks in a breath before walking into the common, instantly being greeted with a hug by Uraraka, Ashido, Kirishima, and Kaminari.

"Midoriya!" Kaminari cries, tackling the boy into a hug.

"Kaminari! Be careful!" Iida scolds.

As another body, Todoroki, joins the hug, Aizawa decides to stop before they send Midoriya flailing to the ground.

"That's enough, one or two at a time for the massive hugs, I don't want to take the Problem Child back to Recovery Girl," Aizawa threatens.

Pouting, the five remove themselves from the now flustered Midoriya, who's grinning so much it looks like it hurts.

"Are you alright? Nothing hurts does it? What happened? Do we need to go back to Recovery Girl?" Uraraka asks, firing questions without taking a breath.

"I'm good, Uraraka," Midoriya counters, his scent spreading through the room, successfully calming down his pack.

"Promise?" Ashido cuts in.

"Never been better, Ashido," Midoriya promises.

"Can we have a movie night?" Kaminari speaks up with a whine.

"Sure!" Midoriya chirps, his Omega purring in excitement.

"That would actually be suggested after today, Midoriya, for you to spend some time with your pack and relax," Aizawa speaks up.

"Perfect!" Kirishima grins.

"Co-Could I make a n-nest?" Midoriya whispers.

"Of course, Midoriya," Alpha Tokoyami Fumikage replies.

"We can give you an article of clothing if you'd like," Beta Sero Hanta adds.

"Please," Midoriya smiles.

"We'll get that for tonight then," Jirou promises.

"Thanks," Midoriya whispers, wrapping the two closest people into a hug, that being Kirishima and Uraraka.

"No problem, Midobro," Kirishima croons, brushing his wrist gland against the Omega's back.

"My turn!" Kaminari exclaims, rushing over to Midoriya, wrapping the trio into a hug.

Soon enough, the whole pack was doing a comforting group hug with the Omega in the middle of it all, happy tears running down his cheeks. Aizawa didn't have the heart to remind them of his orders moments ago.

"I'm glad you're okay, Midoriya," Todoroki murmurs, whispers of agreements following his statement.

"See you later Problem Child," Aizawa speaks up. "Call myself or any of the teachers if you need anything."

"Will do!" Midoriya's voice calls out from the massive hug. "Thanks for everything sensei!"

"No problem, kid," Aizawa replies before leaning on the doorframe, waiting for the ex-Pro-Hero.

"I'll see you later, Young Midoriya," Toshinori starts. "We'll talk later about what you mentioned earlier in my office."

"W-Wait, what?" Midoriya stammers, looking panicked.

"Young Midoriya," the teacher's tone was stern and had a slight tremble in it, almost like his Alpha is near. "What you told me, that is unacceptable. That should've never happened, and I want to make sure that doesn't continue happening."

"What did he say?" Kirishima asks with a frown as the hug breaks apart in favour of watching the Omega and mentor.

"That he's not used to teachers caring about his well-being," Toshinori growls.

Bakugou stiffens while Aizawa's eyes snap between the two.

"It's because you were rendered Quirkless, because your Quirk came in so late, isn't it?" Aizawa demands.

"...Yes," Midoriya confirms with a wince.

"Then I want to make sure that people that are Quirkless are protected and aren't suffering through what you had to go through," Small Might says.

"I'll help," Bakugou grunts.

"How will you help?" Aizawa demands, pushing off from the frame.

"We went to the same school and the teachers there love me because of my Quirk," Bakugou explains. "I was a bratty teenager, but even I could see that the teachers would purposely ignore bullying done to Deku or would pick on him."

"He didn't swear," Kaminari mock whispers to Kirishima who gasps at the realization.

"Shut the fuck up, Dunce Face!" Bakugou growls.

"There he is!" Kaminari grins.

"I'm surrounded by idiots," Bakugou grumbles, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Bakubro!" Kirishima whines.

"We'll keep that in mind, Young Bakugou, moving forward," Toshinori nods.

"Don't fucking forget," Bakugou grumbles.

"See you later, hellspawn," Aizawa waves before leading the other teacher out of the dorm.

"Okay!" Kaminari shouts, slinging an arm around Midoriya. "Time to prepare for Cuddle Night!"

Midoriya giggles while leaning into the warmth that the electric blond gives him.

~

"Thank you for letting me do this," Midoriya murmurs, messing around with all of the clothing and blankets he was given, arranging it into a neat nest that is big enough for most, if not all, of the class. If they cuddle close enough.

"No problem, Midoriya!" Ashido grins, standing outside the nest, as everyone else is. The only person in the nest is Midoriya himself.

"We're just glad we can help!" Kirishima chimes.

Midoriya smiles lightly as he continues, his Omega pushing forth a low purr that has the pack relaxing where they are. He never thought he would have friends, a pack, that would let him curb to his Omegan instincts.

"Still... thanks," Midoriya whispers. "I've only had my mom and she couldn't stimulate a whole pack. You have no idea how much this means to me."

"Do you understand what this means to us?" Yaomomo asks.

"Omegas are highly protective of their nests, and only let a select few in," Shoji speaks up. "Some Omegas don't even let their mate in."

"So for us to even have the chance to be welcomed into your nest is a huge deal for our Alphas and Betas," Beta Mashirao Ojiro continues.

"I-I didn't re-realize," Midoriya stammers, looking down at his hands in his lap.

"It's fine, kero, we understand it's a big thing for you as well," Tsu smiles.

Midoriya smiles before sucking in a deep breath, "You guys can come in."

Bakugou is the first one to move, slowly shuffling into the pile of fabric and curling around the greenet. Midoriya snuggles into the blond, the weight of the morning settling into his aching bones.

Tokoyami is the next that joins the nest, Dark Shadow showing themself and snuggled into Midoriya's front.

Slowly, the rest of the class climbs into the nest, all cuddled together. Food lays just outside the nest on tables that have been moved closer. Kaminari clicks play on the movie and snuggles back into the nest.

The movie starts, the light illuminating the room. The sound is at a perfect level, the warmth of the pack sinks into Midoriya's bones. It took no more than ten minutes for him to be knocked out with his forehead on Bakugou's chest, hands clinging to his shirt, Todoroki behind him.

"How's Midoriya?" Uraraka whispers from somewhere in the nest.

"Passed out," Todoroki replies, running his right hand through the green hair, a soft purr emitting from the Omega at the comforting warmth.

"I'm glad we were able to do this," Ashido hums.

"He needed it," Jirou agrees, smiling at their Omega.

"Agreed."