Bondage |•| L.S.

Sharing Is Caring

"Harry? Where are you? Call me when you get this." Luke mumbled into his phone, sitting in the cafe they agreed to meet at.

"Should have known someone like that would stand me up..." He sighed, getting up out of the booth, paying the waiter & leaving.

He kicked rocks as he walked down the road, feeling like he had been played. His head held low, his eyes showing sadness. How could he be fooled so easily? Guess it goes to show good looks can be deceiving...

That's exactly what Harry thought, sitting in a car next to Louis. His leg bouncing a bit, clearly uncomfortable. He had left Louis, roughly half a year ago. "How are you?" Louis asked.

Is he serious? I was kidnapped & fucked my ex. What the fuck is wrong in his head? Harry wanted to punch him. Right in the face.

"I don't know." He muttered. "What's wrong?" Louis asked. "Louis, we were great. Then you cheated on me. Then I moved on. Then I got a date. Then I got kidnapped. That's what's wrong." Harry spat.

"Harry, please. You don't understand. I was under a lot of stress. Please understand me." Louis took Harry's hand in his.

Louis was quite the charmer. He was easy to fall for. Deep blue eyes, that pierce your very soul when he looks at you. Toned body, with a muscular chest. Tattooed body. Brown hair that falls perfectly.

Harry held his hand back. "I understand, Lou." Harry whispered. "I know you do, hon." Louis kissed Harry's forehead. They really were the perfect couple. From the outside.

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Before this next part, I am in no way shape or form trying to romanticize abuse. It is simply to make the story more interesting. If abuse makes you feel triggered, I advice you to skip this chapter or click off this book. Enjoy reading!

Niall walked down the street, holding plastic bags on each arm, filled with groceries. It was quite chilly, being fall now. He had earmuffs covering his cold ears that were turning red.

He was speed walking. Liam had asked for dinner to be prepared before he got home from work. So that gave him three hours, seeing that it was only five.

A hand came over his mouth, about to let out a scream, dropping his shopping bags, being pulled into a chest from behind. "Don't scream." The voice said, calmly. The figure removed the hand, Niall turning around, letting out a breath of relief.

It was Zayn.

"Zayn! What the hell?" Niall shouted, clearly still shaken up. "Niall..." He started.

"You're made for me. I've never met someone who I have felt so connected to someone. I can treat you well. Better than Liam. Please... Be mine?" Zayn held Niall's hands in his.

"I have a husband & an alpha." Niall looked up at him. "Liam isn't the right man for you." Zayn protested. "Zayn." He whispered.

Zayn leaned down, kissing Niall, softly. Liam definitely has never done that. Zayn's hands fell to Niall's hips. Niall brought his hands up to Zayn's face.

"Niall." He whispered. "Zayn." Niall said back. "Please. Be with me." Zayn mumbled against Niall's lips. "Okay."

"But I need to talk to Liam." "I'll talk to him with you." Zayn insisted. "What? No. That will not help." Niall began walking, Zayn following. "Come on. I'm not gonna let you be alone with him." Zayn grabbed Niall's hand, stopping him in his tracks.

"Fine. But don't yell at him." Niall continued walking. Zayn caught up to him after a few minutes of thinking.

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Liam opened the door, stepping inside. "Niall! I got you something! Come down!" Liam shouted from the front door. Niall walked down the stairs, slowly, walking closer to the taller man.

Liam held out a ring. That's 24k gold. "Oh... My... God..." Niall whispered. "Do you like it?" He asked. "It's beautiful, Liam. How much did this cost?" Niall asked. "Don't worry about it." Liam kissed Niall's cheek.

Niall's heart melted.

Liam slipped the ring on Niall's ring finger. "Liam. Good to see you again." Zayn walked down the stairs. "The fuck is he doing here?" Liam asked, grabbing Niall's wrist.

"Look mate, since Niall can't say it, I will. He's done with you. He wants to be with me." Zayn grabbed Niall's other wrist. "Like hell he does! He's mine!" Liam pulled Niall into his chest, the omega instinctively burying his face in Liam's neck.

"See." Liam laughed. "It's cause you're his alpha. He is obviously going to want your scent." Zayn rolled his eyes. "Exactly. I am his alpha." "Not for long." Zayn chuckled.

"Niall, do you wanna be with Zayn or me?" Liam asked. Shit. Bad question. "You." Niall answered. His omega is talking.

"What? We just talked about this!" Zayn whispered yelled. "Shit, no, I meant Zayn." Niall whispered, starting to become uncomfortable.

"I'm not letting him go." Liam spat. "Neither am I." Zayn stepped a bit closer, putting his arm on Niall. "Sharing is caring?" Niall said, trying to ease the tension. He makes jokes in uncomfortable situations.

"That's actually not a bad idea." Zayn replied. "We are not sharing him" Liam laughed at the idea. "My mother had two alphas. My sisters are born to a separate father." Zayn shrugged.

"I mean, I guess it would be an easier process." Liam sat down, pulling Niall onto his lap. "Oh great." Niall groaned.

"You had the idea." Zayn pat Niall's shoulder. "It was a joke." Niall said. "Let's just try it out." Liam smirked. He was only doing this so he wouldn't lose Niall. The idea of sharing him with another man made his skin crawl.

Niall was his, after all.