Class 1-A had just finished their sports festival, and everyone was tired as they walked into the locker room to change out of their gym uniforms.

Bakugou, who is conversing with Kirishima and taking his shirt off, notices the sweet smell of an omega's pheromones. It was Izuku.

Of course, it was.

"You smell like shit." Bakugou scoffs, trying to hide the tingle that ran up his spine as Izuku's scent filled the room.