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Everyone heard the front door slam , and Tony looked at Steve in pure rage, huffing as he ate a strawberry. Bucky got up and took Peter’s spot because he didn’t even wanna be beside him.
“Thanks for making my pup upset.” Rhodey growled getting up from the table and followed Peter outside.
“You are definitely going to the doghouse.” Sam said watching all of the omegas at the table glare at Steve.
Tony was upset because he couldn’t comfort peter in the way Rhodey did. Yeah they are close and almost too similar for Peter to be adopted. When an omega is upset other omegas they are extremely close to tend to get upset and it only makes an omega go into distress faster. But alphas being around upset omegas calms them down, because the pheromones that an alpha release, especially one that you trust or is really close to you. So in situations like this it’s best for the alpha parents to go and console the omega pup.
Clint and Natasha eyes Steve, even though they were betas, they protect all of the omegas and nurse them through heats sickness Or sadness when the alpha isn’t available. And with most of the alphas in the pact being deployed sometimes they’ve nursed the omegas through a lot of different situations until their alpha came around to.
“Steve that was so wrong for you to even ask that. First of all he’s a pup and omega, things that you don’t wanna hear or talk about will come up because even though it doesn’t matter to you it matters to him , and this was important to him and every single omega sitting at this table. Just like Peter said, you don’t know the struggle of being an omega unless you are one. And every single omega at this table has had way more encounters with more than just sexist alphas. You don’t know because you don’t have to submit to everyone because you are seen under them because of your gender. Or you never had to fight to do something that you want because it’s handed to you because you are an alpha and your old enough to know that it isn’t just sexist comments and for a 15 year old kid to have to educate you on that? You ought to be ashamed of yourself.” Wanda angrily scolded.
“When you get home later dont even think about coming into the nest. As a matter of fact, it’s gonna be like that until you see what it take to be an omega, and you better apologize to peter too.” Bucky crossed his arms. “He already deals with enough alphas like you at that school.”
“Sam...”
“Na uh! I’m not getting dragged down with you.” Sam put his hands up in defense.
“Don’t even look at me “ Thor frowned his accent thick and heavy. “As the saying goes you’ve made your bed lay in it.”
Tony just glared at Steve to angry to even put two words together.
Meanwhile in the car Rhodey was wiping the tears off of Peter’s face. Rhodey made sure peter had his bag, which he did, before handing Peter his coat. Peter immediately pressed it to his chest and Rhodey smiled softly because it gave him comfort and calmed him down.
They stopped at McDonald’s, Rhodey felt he deserved fast food because he’s upset.
When they got to Peter's school it was 7:15 so they walked inside and Rhodey signed in. The principal waited until it was actually 7:30 to walk out of the door and call them inside of the office. Mrs. Johnson had joined them while they were waiting.
Since there were only two additional chairs in the principals office, Rhodey made Peter sit down. The thing is, it was obvious the chair was definitely not made for omegas because it looked like Peter was sinking into the cushions.
Rhodey chuckled and pulled Peter up before sitting down pulling peter on his right leg.
"Good morning everyone. Lets get right to the point." Principal Morita spoke.
"Okay the point, is that My Pup is being treated differently because he is an omega." Rhodey said.
"you are correct and maybe if you actually put him in his place he might act like a good omega should." Mrs. Johnson spoke.
Rhodey looked at Mrs.Johnson before looking back at the principal. “Peter Honey Can you step out cause we might end up having to pull you out and put you in Manhattan academy of STEM.” Rhodey said. Peter nodded grabbing his bag when the door closed Rhodey took a deep breath trying to calm down before he lost his cool.
“My kid was told that if he learned how to shut up he’d actually make a good wife and alphas would be lined up to date him. I don’t think you understand why It offends me just as much as it does him. His whole life, he’s tried to fit in with other omegas but his genius won’t let him so he learned how to embrace it. He isn’t like other omegas, and it sickens me that all of his teachers especially her treats him differently because of his gender. We were going to pay for tuition at Manhattan prep, but we got a letter in the mail from here saying that you wanted him. We thought that this would be the better option because you wanted him, and I see that clearly it’s not. My pup shouldn’t have to come home crying or angry everyday, he shouldn’t be subjected to files and grading stupid pop quizzes , because we don’t send him here for him to learn how to be an assistant, I chose this school because I thought you would challenge him. Yesterday I should have spent my evening trying to help with homework and not shopping because you waited until the middle of the semester to even think to mention the dress code. He is the only omega here, and on top of that only 10% of the school are betas, this is clearly an alpha biased school and I’m tired of setting up meetings because of teachers who target my child specifically because of his gender, or because he’d have to use the alpha restroom and locker room. Or how there wasn’t a heat room for spontaneous heats. You waited 3 hours to even call when he went into heat because you didn’t want us to know that an alpha almost raped him because he didn’t have a heat room, to turn to for safety, so just give me his transcripts and other information and withdraw him from here because it looks like you only sent that scholarship letter because someone was breathing down your neck and you didn’t think we’d actually take it. It will make everyone’s job a little easier." Rhodey said to principal Morita before turning to look at the alpha sitting beside him.
“And for the record, he’s not the one who needs sense knocked into him, it’s you. Omegas Get offended just like we do, so stop being a bitch and pull your head out of your ass because the sooner you realize that the better everything will be.”
“ Leuitenant Colonel Rhodes, you don’t have to pull him out of here, he’s....”
“You dont want me to pull him out because you know that his papa is going to drag this school so hard it might close down. Withdraw my pup now, and get ready to be dragged through the mud because I’m not gonna stop my omega from using his voice. And it’s impossible to stop Tony Stark from raising hell when his pup is involved.”
The principal gave rhodey the stack of papers a the clip board.
Rhodey signed them all, before handing them back to the principal it didn’t longer than 5 minutes after that to get everything they needed.
Rhodey Walked out of the office to peter sitting down in a chair talking to an older omega who was expecting, she was too young to be the kid's mom that sat next to her, so maybe sister.
Rhodey stood in front of peter. “Come on hon, we are leaving this alpha biased shit hole.” Rhodey said.
“Okay.” Peter said softly.
“Where will i go now?”
“Manhattan prep called last night after dinner, we have a meeting at 1:30 today. Maybe there you won’t have to deal with teachers who have their own heads shoved up their ass.”
“Okay. It was nice to meet you Rebecca, I hope all goes well.” Peter smiled.
“Thanks, i hope everything works out for you too little one.” She smiled.
When they got home everyone had left for work. Bruce and Tony were in the labs, Thor was sitting on the couch typing on his computer and Bucky was reading a book. Peter went to go change. “Okay Peter, i have a meeting to go to, since I’m already gonna be in Manhattan I’ll go to the meeting and see what they want and hopefully you can be in school by Monday.” Rhodey said.
“Okay.” Peter smiled sitting on the couch. Maybe things will start to look up.1