Suspicious Bonds

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Louis' POV

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Louis' POV

"Scott,
you best remove yourself
from this situation before you get your
ass beat by an Omega.",
Liam warned sternly,
his lips pulling upward forming a
slight smile against his will.

"As if.
Have fun taming... that.",
Scott spat.

"I knew you two were going to be
trouble all along.
From the moment this one
licked at the blonde's scent glands,
to the point where the pair jumped out of a
third story window of their Omega class.
Good luck with that.",
the Alpha snarled in anger
before making his leave.

Liam and I
whipped our heads around in shock,
awaiting the moment that either of the
Omegas denied the accusations.

To our disappointment
that moment never came.

"So... is that true?",
I finally asked what we were all thinking.

The curly lad simply
shrugged without bother,
"Who knows?
I don't taste & tell.",
the Omega flirtatiously winked,
soon forming a shit eating grin while he scrunched up his nose.

As irritated as I was in this moment,
I couldn't deny his mesmerizing beauty.
A piece of me actually felt wounded,
that the Omega could possibly
reject me as an Alpha.

"Are you pair mated?",
I asked more authoritatively
to the Irish lad.

"Hah!
Well, what if we are?
What are you gonna do about it?!",
The blonde cackled at me.

"You lack a mating mark,
so we'll assume you aren't mated.",
I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

Suddenly a threatening,
territorial growl erupted through the air.

"How is the matter of our mating,
any of your concern?!",
the Omegas eyes flashed a brighter
luminescent green.

"I'll settle this.
Yes,
we're mates,
and yes,
we have mating marks.
Seeing as neither of us are Alphas,
we didn't feel the need to put them
out on full display.",
The smaller Omega explained,
wearing a smug grin
as he rested a gentle calming hand over
my intended Omega's shoulder.

"They're fucking with us, Lou.",
Liam shook his head.

"Okay, show us your mating marks then.
Clear the air.",
I asserted.

"Sorry, it's sort of on my ass.",
Niall rose his brows at me,
with a smirk settled in his features.

My heart ached at the thought,
even though I was well aware there was
more than a good chance,
the pair were just fucking with us.

"What about Styles?
Usually the dominant leave their mark,
but seeing as you pair are rather...
untraditional...
I would assume that means you both
are marked."

"Sorry, again,
I might've marked him right about his unmentionables.
You know...
between his hip bone,
his treasure trail,
and his cock.",
the Omega was clearly
trying to set us off.

"How convenient...",
Liam narrowed his eyes at the pair.

"Regardless of any of that,
while you are enrolled in the
Omega Re-education Program,
we will be your assigned Alphas here.
You are to treat us as your
potential Alphas.
The only intimacy to be allowed,
will be between us.
If you wish, you may remain celibate.
However, you are not to
seek comfort from any other
while you are here.
You are our responsibility's now.",

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