Lonely Omega •Newtmas•

•Twenty Seven•

A/N you guys have the funniest comments.

A lot of you went on about how Newt had a glass of water and that it was satisfying- which means I know what I must do now...

Get ready for more water b words >:)
(B stands for best!)

Also sorry for not updating a lot recently, I've been super busy and sad so I've kind of been trying to distract myself by doing other things... thank you all for being patient :)

-Milo, xoxo
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What have they done?

"Shit," Thomas says under his breath. His hazy mind coming back to reality.

He just had sex with Newt- Newt! The omega he's been harassing, the omega everybody hates. Not only that, but he knotted him. The two are mates and now everyone is going to know.

They fucked up, they fucked up real bad.

Thomas pushes the bad thoughts away and asks himself the real question, what possessed him to want Newt?

It couldn't be nothing, this is no accident. Thomas is one of the strongest alphas, he's sure he'd be able to control himself around any other omega or beta in heat. Omega's in general stink to the alpha, but Newt, he smells wonderful. He smelt wonderful at the time too.

He looks over at the panting omega, his hair is stuck to his forehead still and he's definitely trying to gain more energy.

Looking at Newt, a protective and caring feeling washes over him. Thomas is quick to dress himself before gathering Newt's clothes and getting them ready for Newt to get dressed again.

He looks around the classroom and spots his own backpack, he runs over to it and opens it, finding his water bottle. It's about half way full but it'll do, he needs to give his omega water.

He runs back to Newt who's still laying on the desk, panting heavily with watery eyes. Thomas opens the top and places it on the desk before placing a hand on Newt's back.

"Sit up omega, you need to drink," he says worriedly. Newt lets out a whine and starts slowly getting up.

Thomas helps him sit up properly, he then grabs the water bottle and places it to Newt's lip. "Drink," Thomas orders while slowly tipping the bottle down.

Newt grabs the bottle from Thomas' hands and drinks the water himself. As he drinks, Thomas grabs Newt's clothes. Once Newt is done Thomas starts dressing the omega.

"Wha-What are you doing?" Newt asks groggily.

"We need to dress you. I don't want you to get cold," Thomas replies as he puts on Newt's socks. He wants to care for his omega and make him feel better.

"No-No," Newt complains, kicking his feet.

Thomas doesn't listen, he continues to dress Newt until the omega is wearing all his clothes. "No, you don't- you don want to.. help," Newt slurs his words, his mind is clearly still not back to reality yet.

"Yes I do, come on, let's get you sat at a desk, you can rest your head against it," he grabs Newt's arm gently and tries to help the boy stand.

"No Tom," Newt grumbles.

Thomas helps him stand, but Newt is quick to pull his arm back, causing the omega to stumble a bit. "No Thomas!" He snaps.

The alpha looks at him like a confused puppy. Why is Newt so angry all of a sudden?

"No... no, no, no, no, no!" Newt leans back against the desk and rubs his temples angrily.

"What's wrong Newt?" Thomas asks, wanting to fix whatever is wrong. Newt looks up at Thomas and glares at him.

"We mated, we fucked Thomas. We are mates, we knotted," Newt reminds him. The alpha just crosses his arms over his chest, looking at Newt with pure confusion.

"So?"

"So?! What do you bloody mean so?!" Newt pushes himself off the desk.

"I can't be your mate! You hate me! I hate you! You're a dick Thomas," Newt yells at him. He then turns around and paces back and forth, trying to come up with a solution.

Thomas tries to act like he isn't offended, but his inner wolf is whimpering like a little puppy. He's aware Newt has a point but Thomas isn't like that anymore, he doesn't want to be like that anymore.

He was wrong about Newt, he isn't a weak omega, he's just a werewolf like everybody else. He wants a pack, he deserves love and Thomas stripped that from him. He wants to fix it.

"I don't hate you-" Thomas gets cut off.

"You have to reject me," Newt turns around and looks back up at Thomas. "You have to reject me as your mate during the next full moon," Newt pulls out his phone and starts typing away as he tries to figure out when the next full moon is.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's not get ahead of ourselves here. I'm not rejecting you as my mate Newt," Thomas says, surprised Newt would even suggest such a harsh thing.

It wasn't uncommon for wolves to randomly mate. In the moonlight on a full moon, you can reject your mate. After that, there's no chance of being with them again.

"You have too," Newt puts his phone away and walks up to Thomas. He looks up and their eyes lock, making both of their hearts beat faster.

"This was a mistake," Newt whispers. His eyes search Thomas', trying to find some sort of regret in them.

The alphas eyebrows furrow together, "Newt I don't think you came here just for a lesson," Thomas confronts hun.

"What the hell are you implying?" Newt growls out. Thomas' jaw clenches as he glares at Newt, hating that the omega cannot except the fact that maybe this was supposed to happen.

"You didn't come here just for me to teach you obedience. You wanted it Newt, you begged for it. Did you not feel that? Our wolves-"

"I have to go," Newt cuts him off again.

"What?" Thomas growls.

"I-I have to go Thomas," Newt grabs his backpack.

"You can't just leave Newt, I'm not done talking about this!" Thomas raises his voice at the omega, causing him to flinch slightly.

"Well I am. Saturday is the next full moon Thomas, you'll reject me as your mate and we'll be done with this," he places his small hand on the doorknob and opens it.

The air from the hallway is fresh compared to the classroom, he breathes it in, enjoying the scent of fresh air rather than sex and Thomas.

He storms off, leaving Thomas alone in the room.

The alpha growls and his tail twitches angrily. He looks over at the desk, noticing the mess of fluids on it. He sighs heavily before cleaning it up.

He can't reject Newt as his mate. How could he? He's wronged this omega and wants to make it better. His wolf wanted Newt, he needed Newt. Does Newt's wolf not feel the same?