Chapter Text
—Hazzaa— the omega moaned as he felt his boyfriend's hand slide inside his pants— We're going to get caught— He tried to push his alpha's chest with his small hands.
—Fuck, Luis!—Harry growled, pulling away from his neck and buttoning his pants.
—Sorry, Alpha, but Mom will kill me if I get suspended— Louis looked up at the sound of laughter.
—Your mother?— The alpha smiled mockingly. —That woman doesn't even remember she exists. Besides, you love it when people see me fucking you here at the university," he said bluntly.
—Are you leaving?— he asked, feeling a tightness in his chest at Harry’s words.
—The boys need you today; don’t be late— he ordered.
—But… I can’t— he whispered as he heard the door close. He got up from his desk and walked to his seat, the one farthest from the classroom.
Louis had moved to London after his father abandoned them to follow his destined mate; his alpha mother had decided to leave everything behind, including her son. Lou was the spitting image of Isaac: a slender omega with brown hair and wide hips, who inherited those blue eyes that made anyone who looked into them lose themselves. Louis never imagined that, at eighteen, he would find his destined mate: Harry Styles. An alpha with a mysterious aura, green eyes, and curly hair. It hadn’t been easy at first; H didn't believe in soulmates and it took him a whole year to even speak to her, until his best friend Niall made him understand that he shouldn't defy the will of the Moon. Two years after starting the relationship and with only a year left to finish his degree, Louis thought he had it all.
❃·· ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ··❃
—Shit!— Lou gritted his teeth as he felt another sharp pain in his hip.
—Oh! Sorry, Lulu!—Liam joked.
—Be more careful, Li— The blue-eyed omega shuddered at the sound of Niall’s voice. Niall James Horan, his alpha’s childhood friend, a high-society omega with impeccable style, blond hair, and blue eyes, was Harry’s top priority. He was the cause of most of their fights and what H. considered “unjustified jealousy.” James had an incredible talent for design, which meant Louis had to be at his beck and call to help bring his creations to life. Louis was bored, completely bored. He’d been standing there for over an hour, waiting for the omegas to stop staring at their phones so the session could continue.
—Here— Jacob offered him a couple of sandwiches and a bottle of juice.
—I'm fine.
—You've been helping us for a long time, please— he insisted.
—Thanks— he accepted shyly, uncomfortable under the intense stares of his alpha's two friends.
Two hours after finishing, he put on his hoodie and walked home in the rain.
—Damn!— Soaked, he kicked off his shoes and ran straight to his room.
—William!— He stopped when he heard his mother.
—Mom! When did you get back? I missed you so much! How were you...?
—Do you think I'm your babysitter?
—What?
—Why the hell aren't you answering your alpha? Why do I have to explain where you are?— Louis's heart skipped a beat; panic gripped him— Stop stinking up the room, boy!
Louis was good at controlling his scent; he never let others know how he was feeling, maintaining an impassive expression and neutralizing his essence. He pulled out his phone: three missed calls and a text message. Louis was finished!
—Alpha?— he said when he finally answered the call.
—Can you explain why my boyfriend is flirting with unknown alphas?— Harry asked in a flat, monotone voice.
—It's not what you think, no...— Louis began pacing the room, listening to his boyfriend's accusations.
—Are you that desperate, Louis? Is my soulmate not satisfied with my knot? You're a very, very bad Omega— he mocked.
—I'M SORRY! OK? I'M SORRY FOR BEING HUNGRY! MOM'S BEEN A WEEK AND DIDN'T LEAVE ANY MONEY, AND I DON'T GET PAID UNTIL TOMORROW! I'M SO SORRY FOR ACCEPTING FOOD! I'M SORRY FOR HELPING YOUR NIALL ALL DAY AND NOT BEING ABLE TO EAT ANYTHING SO AS NOT TO CHANGE THE GARMENT'S MEASUREMENTS! I'M REALLY SORRY, HARRY!— His breath quickened at the silence on the other end of the line— I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Alpha; I didn't mean to disrespect you! I didn't mean to yell at you— she began to whisper through tears— No, no, no, no!— Louis was panicking, but he didn't stop call.
˚‧
—Darling— Emma said softly— Harry’s here. I’m going to check on Leo. You owe that man a lot.
Louis got out of bed; his pert nose was red from crying.
—I’m sorry— the omega said, wrapping his arms around his alpha from behind as the other man placed a variety of food items on the counter.
—I’m not happy with you— the alpha said without looking at him.
—Losing. I had a bad day and shouldn’t have taken it out on you, but I’ll do whatever it takes for you to forgive me— Taking his hand, he led him to the bedroom. Kneeling, Louis let Harry fuck his throat, let him fuck him all night, making himself completely available to the alpha to do with as he pleased, just as he had done throughout their relationship.