"They look so... peaceful," Toshinori whispers, looking over Class 2-A as they lay curled around each other, offering comfort after such a stressful time away from their Omega as he gave birth.

"They don't have the weight of the future on them," Aizawa says, a sadness in his eyes as he looks at the sole Omega, his pup in his arms with Bakugou's arms protective around his arms.

"She looks just like Young Midoriya," Toshinori smiles. "Like the sire didn't have a say in the pup."

"I'm glad, it will cause less pain in Midoriya. He's already been through enough," Recovery Girl huffs.

"Did you hear what he decided to name her?" Aizawa questions.

"No, what is it?" Toshinori counters.

"Midoriya Emiko."

"Blessed child?" Shuzenji hums, "What a meaningful name."

"Understood of Midoriya," Nezu says from Aizawa's scarf.

"Do you think the pup will cause Young Midoriya to become stressed?" Toshinori questions his concern.

"The pup will one hundred percent cause Midoriya stress, without a doubt. Anyone with a child, whether they're ready or not," Aizawa says bluntly. "But his pack will help with that, especially Bakugou and Asui."

"They're going to be a major help in that area," Toshinori chuckles, watching how they move with the Omega. When he moves to better situate the pup in his arms, the members around him shift as well, making sure they stay safe and comfortable.

"And I expect you, as his teachers, to be there as well," Recovery Girl adds, not tearing away her eyes from the pack. "He sees you every day. If you see even a glimpse of stress or exhaustion, I want you to send him back to his dorm to rest. Have another of his packmates come with him to help care for his pup. I don't want him to get stressed."

"Agreed," Nezu says, watching the class. "Now, I'm having a mandatory meeting tomorrow. Now that Midoriya has given birth, my next goal is to find his... offender."

"Wonderful," Aizawa grins, Toshinori shuddering at his side.

May the Alpha rue the day he decided to mess with Midoriya Izuku, the beloved Omega of Class 2-A and Pro-Heros.

~

"Why are we having this meeting, Nezu?" Vlad King asks, sitting down at the large table meant for the Pro-Heros of U.A.

"Because now that Midoriya Izuku has given birth, I have a new directory that needs people's attention," Nezu sneers.

"Is that why you had me bring in Tsukauchi?" Toshinori asks, nodding towards the Beta male sitting in a stationary chair slightly behind him.

"Yes," Nezu confirms. "Our next goal is to find and prosecute Midoriya's... offender. The reason his pup is even here in the first place! Not that we don't want the pup."

"No, I agree," Recovery Girl says, the ever-neutral party in most things, as a healer. "That Alpha needs to pay for what he did to Midoriya!"

"Glad you're on board," Nezu grins.

"I want that Alpha to be paid for raping not only an Omega, but one of my damn students," Aizawa growls, baring his teeth at Nezu.

"He'll feel the force of U.A. on his shoulders," Nezu promises. "But first, we need to find him."

"We should be able to get a DNA test from Midoriya," Toshinori speaks up.

"That's not subtle for the powerful but young mind of his," Power Loader counters.

"He'd want to know why and then he'd won't agree because of his bleeding heart," Shuzenji hums at the end of her explanation.

"Did he say where?" Vlad King questions.

"No, but the last time he went out before we were told he was pregnant was when it was his turn to get groceries, but his partner has to stay back with me because of a make-up test; Kaminari," Aizawa explains, pulling a vanilla folder out of his sleeping bag.

"What the-?" Toshinori blinks, looking frantically between Aizawa, the folder, and the sleeping bag.

"He's protective of his students, you shouldn't be surprised that he's already started," Present Mic chuckles.

"I don't blame Kaminari one bit, just putting that out there," Aizawa warns. "But it did take Midoriya longer than usual to bring back the food, even though there was only one person. He also claims he forgot things that were hard to forget. Like tofu. We just had Yaoyorozu go out and get the rest of the stuff."

The teacher cracks open and hands out some of the paper in the folder.

"This... is really detailed," Shuzenji comments, scanning over the schedule of the people on campus, from the moment Midoriya left to when he came back.

"He's my Problem Child..." Aizawa mutters grumpily, ducking his head away from the grinning Present Mic or the snickering Recovery Girl.

"Aww! Shota!" Yamada grins.

"Back to the topic at hand," Shuzenji snickers.

"Yes, I've talked with the manager of the store Midoriya went to, and the footage showed Midoriya buying these items, walking out the door with them," Aizawa starts.

"How did you get the manager to show you the footage?" Ectoplasm asks.

"Flashed my Hero License."

"Flashed his Hero License," Yamada and Aizawa chorus, one smirking and the other glaring at the other.

"It's not illegal," Aizawa retorts.

"Not exactly legal either," Snipe sighs. "It's not directly illegal, more in a gr-"

"I get it, but I don't regret my decisions," Aizawa cuts the Heroics teacher off with the beginnings of a growl.

"Alright, we need to focus on the task at hand, no matter how touching that was, Shota," Nezu speaks up, and Aizawa just knows that he is doing the little smirk he does.

"Yes, I just need this to turn into an active case to get the rest of the information, but it must remain out of the spotlight," Aizawa says. "I don't need my Problem Child in the media for this."

"Clearly understood, Shota," Nezu nods.

"Now, how are we supposed to keep this from reaching anyone in Midoriya's pack?" Yamada questions.

"Anyone in that class, and even out of that class, will sink their teeth into this and want to be a part of this," Toshinori shudders.

"And that isn't something we can afford right now," Nezu hums in agreement.

"Blabber mouths, the lot of them," Vlad King scoffs.

"So, keep this between us, no outside talking. If you have any new information, you bring it to me or Nezu!" Aizawa growls out.

"Yeah! Let's do this!" Yamada shouts, instantly being shushed.

"Shut up, Yamada!" Shuzenji snaps.

"Sorry, Shuzenji-san..."

~

"May we come in?" Mirio asks, swaying forward and backward on the tips of his feet, Tamaki and Hadou on either side of him.

"Please!" Hatsume begs.

"Sure, just keep quiet," Midoriya replies, curled around his pup in the giant nest that has practically engulfed the entirety of the common room.

The four - minus Tamaki, who is more calm and skittish when approaching the dam and pup- rush over to the duo, slowing down when the Omega sends them a glare.

"Sorry," the four chorus, tilting their heads down and slightly to the side.

Tamaki just continues to walk right past the others, his footsteps soft and his movements slow and predictable. The shy boy kneels down in front of the Omega, holding his hand out, but stopping about a foot away from the pup's head. The dark-haired Beta looks questionably at the Omega, who smiles reassuringly and nods in confirmation.

Tamaki gently sets his hand on the pup's small head, running his fingers through the little green hair that is there.

"Th-Thanks," Tamaki stutters. "She's s-so small."

"I thought she was underweight when I first held her," Midoriya chuckles.

"She's going to be a gorgeous woman," Nadou snickers, "her uncles are going to have a hard time keeping all the boys or girls off her."

Midoriya hums, letting out a comforting purr as the pup squirms in his Omega's arm.

"She looks just like you," Mirio comments, tracing his finger down her cheek, watching fondly as she roots for his finger to suck on.

"It is astonishing how similar you two look," Nadou smiles.

"She's going to be amazing to test my babies!" Hatsume cooes.

"No," Midoriya says sternly, green eyes snapping to the female. "She won't have any part in your testings without my approval, understood?"

"But-!" Hatsume starts, a measly pout on her face.

"I said, understood?" Midoriya cuts her off, a slight growl laced into his words.

"Yes, Green Bean," Hatsume huffs, but grins a moment later when the pup yawns, letting out a whine before snuggling closer to her dam.

"So adorable, just like her dam," Mirio smiles.

"Mirio," Midoriya whines, a dusting of rest spreading across his cheeks.

"Don't deny it," Nadou jokingly scolds, "you and your pup are absolutely beautiful, any Alpha would love to call you two their's."

"But not just any Alpha," Hatsume warns, pointing a finger at the Omega, a serious expression on her facial features for a moment, before it breaks and she's giggling.

"Wh-What did yo-you name he-her?" Tamaki stammers.

"Yeah! What did you name her?!" Hatsume demands, bouncing on the heels of her feet.

Midoriya chuckles at her enthusiasm, but tells her to be quiet.

"Sorry!" She squeaks.

"This is Midoriya Emiko," Midoriya tells the four.

"A gorgeous name," Hadou smiles.

"Thanks," Midoriya smiles, before looking down at his pup. "It feels like yesterday that I was panicking that I was pregnant. I never knew that it was the best thing that could ever happen to me."