(And when he gets home, goddamnit, he's the one being a creep and getting off to someone's scent in a cloth bag. In his defence Inori's pheromones smell incredibly hot. Perhaps not so much in his defence, he keeps thinking about fucking the omega.)

(Maybe Subaru was onto something when he said this is addictive.)

Inori is waiting for him at the school gates the next morning. "We weren't finished."

"—you're the one who ran away," he replies on automatic because fuck he had actually hoped Yamada would just give up after that.

"You kept saying weird shit. Stop doing that and come die like an alpha."

"I have class. And so do you."

"You're asking me to skip class so that you can kill me."

"Yep."

"Fuck off." And through the gates but he's got a suspicion he's just not brushing Yamada off that easily.

"So did you beat him up?" asks Subaru between classes.

"No, he ran away."

"Did he? Thought I saw someone with his hair by the gate this morning."

"He wanted a rematch."

Snort. "After he ran away?"

"Dude's crazy."

"So don't go sticking your dick in it."

"I am not going to fuck an omega."

But there he is the next day. After class this time, though.

"Stop stalking me! Go home!"

"You were bitching about school so I waited until after it."

"Just go away, dude, I don't want anything to do with you."

"No! I'll keep coming here every day until you admit defeat! I will defeat all alphas!"

"...that it? Fine. I lose."

"—at least look me in the eye when you say it!" he growls, stepping up to Tōkan and grabbing him by the scruff of his T-shirt. "Or are you scared of me?"

He bats Yamada's hand away and takes a step back because pheromones or no Tōkan's mind has started to wander a bit too much whenever he's around this dude. The "addiction" theory is getting more and more likely. "I'm not scared of you."