By Chance {L.S. AU}

Chapter 1

"Hello," came a deep voice, an alpha's voice.

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A shiver ran down Louis' back, the voice made him feel strange. And this strange wasn't a good one.

"Can I have a moment of your time omega," the alpha whispered.

"N-Name please," Louis whispered.

There came a chuckle, "James."

Louis' shoulders tightened from loose to tense.

"D-Do you have enough to pay for my time," Louis wanted away from this man.

"How about I pay double and get you into those rooms over there," James pointed to the one place in this whole building Louis hated.

"No, I'm sorry but I only work here and the pole, those rooms are not for me," Louis stated, becoming more confident.

The alpha growled, "fine, you're probably some slut anyway."

Louis' head lowered in shame while the alpha made his way to a beta. That's how everyone thought of him. His family doesn't speak with him anymore, his beta coworkers find him repulsive because no omega should be here. The only one that gave Louis the time of day was Niall.

"Hello," came another alpha's voice. Déjà vu much?

"Ok, that's it. If you want me for a lap dance, pay up; if you want me in the rooms, that's a solid no," Louis growled out, he's in no mood anymore.

Louis turned around to the voice and might've choked on some air, but he'd never admit that. His eyes were met with a lean body with a perfect jaw line, and slick worthy green eyes.

"Mind if you'd come with me?" The alpha asked kindly, but his eyes darkened for another question. More like, let me come in you.

"W-What for?" Louis asked the intimidating alpha.

"Company, unless you'd let me do more?"

"That'll cost you; I don't make the rules," Louis stated, almost in a trance.

"I'd pay anything,"

"Than show me the way," Louis tried to put up a confidant smile, but he's failing horribly.

The green eyed alpha placed his hand on the bend of Louis' back, walking over to his companions.

Harry sat down, and took Louis with him and sat him on his lap. Harry was controlling his arousal with much strength, maybe more than what Louis was putting into not slicking up. But that didn't stop Louis gasping at the feel of a hard member when he sat down.

"What's your name," Harry growled into the omega's ear.

"L-Louis,"

"Louis; such a lovely name," Harry whispered.

"What would you like, sir?" Louis needed to be professional; he will not get fired because of his heat.

"Just let me enjoy you," Harry whispered, laying his head in the crook of Louis' neck, smelling the scent that was produced within him.

"O-Ok," Louis squeaked.

Harry had his arms possessively around Louis' body, tightening whenever an alpha passes by them. While engulfed in Louis scent, Harry thought. He thought about all the ruts he's had without a mate, lonely nights, and just not living the way he wants to. Louis' scent smelt like...home.

He wants Louis. He's the missing piece to his lonely nights, painful ruts and maybe the key to his happiness. Harry wants to give all of himself to Louis. Some of this could be his rut speaking high on heat scents, but he's convinced it's actually his heart.

"Let me take--"

"Hey Harry, who's the lad you have there? Found someone for a night?" Josh smirked, making Louis blush.

"Leave," Harry growled out. What's gotten into him? Growling at his own friend?

"Damn, ok, don't bother the hormonal alpha," Josh threw his arms up, heading back over to Liam, to their place at the bar; where they moved once Harry sat down with Louis.

Louis started to squirm a bit, "sir, I should really be going. I need to be paid for my time and then head backstage for my show."

"No."

"Alpha," Louis practically whined.

Harry grumbled, "only if you'll come back." He's already become attached and it hasn't been an hour. Not surprising however, Liam and Josh would say.

"F-Fine," Louis doesn't understand why anyone would want him back.

Harry released Louis, "I'll pay you for everything once you come back." He wanted reassurance.

Louis huffed, "fine."

Harry smiled, dimples and all. But that soon turned to a raw lip biting once he watched Louis saunter off backstage, with a sway of his hips no less.

Harry waited for the divine omega to come back out.

Backstage Louis fixed up his make up a bit more, and took of his shoes. They were told to always wear the least amount of clothing as possible on stage, that including footwear.

When the music started playing, Louis knew he had to head out. His music choice was more soothing than arousing. He wanted elegance not unrefined.

'5AM' by Amber Run played through the loud speakers, while Louis walked out; slow and almost like he was doing ballet.

He placed his hands on the gold shiny, reflective pole, rounding his hips around the pole. His dances always caused the whole place to become a tad bit quieter, as alphas, betas, and omegas alike stared at the graceful omega.

Towards the end of the song, Louis found himself on the ground. He was laid on his back, his knees folded as he lifted his stomach, making his body into an almost 'C' shape. He was breathing heavily, sweat forming on his brow, as he waited for the comforting ending drum beat.

Louis stood up, walking offstage breathless but silent. He washed his face backstage, deciding to go without makeup back out to the main area, hoping his boss would miss it. He put his flats back on, and walked out into the stench that somehow comforted Louis.

Walking out, he was caught into a tight hold, gasping but yet not scared. Shouldn't he be scared?

"Mine," Louis could feel Harry's arousal against his defined bum. It sent slick wanting to present itself. But, again, shouldn't he be feeling scared not lust? He's caught in the confines of a strong alpha that he just met, being possessive of him as well. There should be fear in that somewhere, shouldn't there?

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So maybe I won't have the chapters too long? I'm not really sure anymore...

What would you like? Short chapters but a long book or long chapters and a short book?

If it's the first one the updates would be weekly and with the latter it'd be like every 2 weeks to a month for updates?

I might try to meet somewhere in the middle for this but I was just curious what others thought.

What matters more; quality or quantity? Does the word count matter to you guys?

I'm seriously curious on this topic...

I know my writing isn't the best, so thank you for reading.

And sorry I update 5:40 or something am EST... I haven't fallen asleep yet, my mind kept me up. So I wrote.

Sorry for any mistakes that might've happened...

Lots of love.

~Kim xx