"Beautiful" (Omegaverse Michael x Noah)

~76~ "Prom Fever."

12th grade- prom night
~Noah~
I swirled the overly-saturated red (probably spiked) koolaid liquid in my plastic cup as I stood in the middle of the gym floor. Which was decorated to somewhat resemble a ballroom, although it just ended up looking like a high school gym with some streamers tapped to the wall.

A group of people surrounded me, talking and screaming to each other over the loud speakers playing a 'clean' version of some Green Day song.

In the midst of it, was a terrified Lily standing on the right of me, clinging to my side like a raft in the middle of the ocean.
And on my left, Sarah, my girlfriend who I swear to god I've broken up with four times this month.

"Noah!" She practically screamed in my ear. I took a sip from my cup, praying that it was spiked with something hard hitting.

"Mm." I think I said, I couldn't hear anything coming from my own mouth with the noise.
My gaze searched the room, focusing on a group of people in the corner of the small gym. Two small brunettes, both omegas, a man and a woman, stood staring up at an alpha who seemed to be taunting them. I think the alpha's name was Liam or something.

"Stop staring at them!" Sarah glared, moving in front of me and grabbing my shirt to pull me down to look at her.

"What?—" I blinked, easily pulling from her grasp to back my face further away from hers.

"Those omegas! They're fucking losers." She spat, snapping her head over to glare at them. One of their brunettes catching her gaze and giving her a confused look.

"Calm down." I grumbled, taking another sip from my cup. I looked over to see Lily had disappeared to try and find something to eat at the small buffet table.
"They haven't done shit to you." I glanced back down at her.

"Well Taylor told me that her friend told her that their boyfriend was stolen by an omega."

"Was that supposed to be a riddle?"

I promise, she isn't listening to a word I say.

"All omegas are just whores, they'll ride the closest thing that moves." She crossed her arms, looking back at the brunette man in the corner. "Like that one, Michael." She lowered her voice a bit. Even though nobody could hear her anyway. "I heard he's fucked all of his boyfriend's friends."

"Bet you can relate." I flattened my gaze, staring out at Michael as his ears dropped down and his lips moved, staring up at Liam.

"Mathew even told me that him and Liam took turns for a whole night." Sarah let out a slight giggle, crossing her arms as she also stared at the pair.

"Why the fuck is he telling people that?" I mumbled, glancing down at her.

"Whatever though, I'm sex-positive." She gestured her wrist in a slight circle pattern to emphasize something.

"You're HPV-positive." I took a long gulp of my drink.
Her ears perked up, looking back at me.

"Sorry, what did you say?" She tilted her head. I rolled my eyes.
"I'm gonna go to the washroom, I gotta fix my bra." She sighed, pulling up the front of her strapless dress to adjust her bra best she could.
I nodded, watching as she walked away to the washrooms.

I noticed Michael walking over to the buffet table, pouring himself some of the koolaid and chugging it down with his head tilted back.
For some reason- I'm not quite sure why, I started to move over to him.