Chapter 3

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           Five dark haired alpha males readied themselves in different parts of Wayne manor. All not having any big interest in the dinner except one . The prime alpha himself. Once he had smelled the pure sweet vanilla, ripe peach and the scent of a bakery itself combined in one perfect harmony. He knew this would tie the pack together. Not that they weren't all happy, things would be easier now for the pack. No more cut throat fits, everything could be more relaxed, and everything could finally fall in place. And they would finally have an Omega for themselves. A little sweet darling omega.

All the alphas gathered in the dining room, each somewhat more presentable than the other. They all were told by Bruce that they should at least try to dress nice. And seeing as dinner was yet to be out, they sat in their respective seats. Jason and Dick sat next to each other on the right side of the table, while Tim and Damien sat on the left side. And of course Bruce sat at the head of the long table. But now there was another chair, one placed at the end of the table.

"So why did we have to dress up again?" An irritated voice pulled through the silence of the dinning hall. Jason.

Before Bruce could even open his mouth, the smallest little omega came through the kitchen doors and they were all hit with the sweet scent, the same scent Bruce was hit with two days ago. A cute little smile decorated plump lips, as tiny little feet patted through the dinning room to the table and he then set down the dish. Alfred not far behind also sent down the side and went back for more as the omega followed behind like a baby duckling following its mother.

The alphas were transfixed on the way he'd move his slim hips. How those blue eyes lit up in the purest excitement and joy. And the way his fair skin seemed to call to them. Thoughts swarmed their heads and eyes darkened with pure dark interest. Keeping that cute omega to themselves. To only their pack. To touch, to kiss, to claim. Each pack member had their own dark fantasy playing in their head, dreaming of sins  to sweet little kisses with that omega. When suddenly Alfred came back. Eager blue eyes abruptly looked up, hoping to see the fragile little omega.

Behind Alfred the omega trailed along. Warry, the scent dampening to be slightly bitter at the omega's nervousness. Taking a seat at the end of the table, soft wavy hair hid his eyes as he messed with his sleeve covered hands. Dark eyes bore into the smaller form as a mix of their scents tried to calm him. Alfred coughed lightly, gaining their attention. Bruce took this as the time to introduce themselves.

"Well I'm Bruce. Your father, these are my sons. Dick, Jason," He motioned to them as they smiled sweetly at the younger one. "And this is Tim, and Damien." Tim smiled softly with adoring eyes as Damien softened and watched happily.

Looking up through thick lashes and slight auburn curls. Blush coated the fair skin that seemed to cascade down his neck. Playing with the soft blue sweater sleeves. Blunt teeth bit between the plump lips and stopped. Lifting his hand revealing the small fingers and waved.

"H- hi."

They all went silent. Completely blank as heat filled their face. This omega was so innocent. So small. They had to have them. Had to protect and provide. To claim as theirs and theirs alone. A small huff from Alfred caught their attention as the omega giggled in delight. His scent sweetened, pure and delectable just like before. Alfred then got the omega's plate together, while eyes watched their interaction, mostly the boy.

He grabbed the fork with his whole hand and concentrated to pick up his food with the utensil. No one had the ability to talk as they gazed at the cute sight. But concern laced with their adoration. Alfred then went on to work on the dessert once more, content with how well everything has gone.

"So, what's your name?" Dick asked with a cheeky smirk as he winked at the omega.

"Name? Um... Useless, Brat, piece of-"

"Wait, stop-" Bruce said, hand placing everything down, eyes darkening by the second. " We said your name, what was that?"

Curious eyes stared back at the confused face. No hint of hesitation to come with what shocked them next. 

"You said name? I got called those all the time by Miss and Sir? What else would my name be?" He asked, head tilting scent turning sour as confusion clouded his head.

A growl radiated from the room. Fists were clenched around the silver silverware, eyes darkened with a killing intent. Anger bubbled under their skin, threatening to boil over the surface. They never felt the need for revenge so strongly like this, almost instinctual.

Bitter pheromones filled the room quickly. The eyes of the alphas snapped over to the male in question. Blue eyes lit up in fear as gleaming tears threatened to fall, and shaking like a leaf in untold fear filled him as he stood confused. 

"I- I I'm sorry, sorry." He choked out before anyone could say anything. He then cast his gaze down on the barely eaten plate of food.

A throat cleared, and everyone looked over. Shocked at the sweet omega's fear. Bruce got up and slowly walked over to male. Seeing as he kept his head down, Bruce kneeled next to the chair, handset on the armchair.

"We're not upset at you." Bruce claimed softly. Blue eyes hesitantly met his. "We aren't the same as your old home. We promise we won't let anything hurt you here. Because we all love you."

"Real- really?" 

Another chuckle came from the table. A smile was met with the nervous male, Tim smiled at him, as well as the other brothers. 

"Obviously we love you. After all, how could we hate you?" Tim replied.

"Precisely, you've done nothing to gain any hatred." Daimen claimed from beside him, A small hint of a smile gracing his lips.

"Exactly, How could we hate you? You're so sweet and helpful." Dick grinned thinking of how kind he was to help out Alfred. Such a cute omega.

       A low purr came from Jason, and eyes snapped over to him. Red dusted his cheeks and he looked away, chin against his palm, dark hair covering most of his face as he avoided the eyes that stared at him.

         The tiny bell of a giggles rang out as tears dripped down the little omega's smiling face. Eyes widen that watching the scene unfold. His pheromones hit them almost as hard as the first time, sweet and pure, and getting richer by the moment. They slowly smiled softly, each male sharing this happiness and silently agreeing to protect the boy they all love. Whatever it takes. They'll protect him no matter what.


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