The New Divorcée | L.S. MPreg | OmegaxAlpha

.Chapter Fourteen.

"Do we have to tell the entire pack so soon?" Harry asked, hint of desperation to his voice. He was spread out on Louis's bed, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers and a white t-shirt. His hair was down, falling messily over his eyes. "I am barely out of my first trimester," he pointed out to the alpha, who wasn't even looking his way. 

Louis was out of sight, hidden away in the walk-in closet as he got dressed for the emergency pack meeting. He had called the meeting for a week after Harry and him had found out that they were having twins instead of just one child. "I know that, sweetheart, but I want to keep you safe. I don't want anyone messing with you," Louis told him, as he had over and over again the past couple days. He walked out of the closet wearing black skinny jeans and a tight black graphic tee, his feet bare and hair fringed into his eyes. "You know that I just want to keep you safe. I want the entire pack to know that you are not to be touched. Now get dressed."

"Why do I have to go?" Harry whined, rolling over so he was laying on his back, shirt hiking up the tiniest bit to expose his tanned skin and soft tummy. "Why can't I just stay here?"

Louis glided over to his desk, shuffling papers in search for his agenda. "Harry, please, don't be difficult. You're going. The meeting is in 20 minutes. Get dressed." He huffed after a few measly seconds of searching. "Where is my agenda?"

Harry rolled over again, grabbing the leather bound book from Louis's nightstand. 

"Perfect," Louis grinned, pleased. He walked over, taking the book from Harry's hands and leaving a kiss on his lips. "Now get dressed."

"What's the magic word?" Harry teased, grinning so cheekily that Louis couldn't help but to taunt him.

He puffed, feigning annoyance. "The magic word is 'get dressed or I will pick you up and throw you into the goddamn closet'."

The omega gasped over-dramatically. "You wouldn't dare!"

With that challenge, Louis scooped up the boy, ignoring his flailing limbs and protests and marched to the closet, leaving him a pile of pouting lips and fluffy hair on the floor. 

20 minutes later, the pair had made their way to the meeting room, a grand log cabin with an amount of tables and chairs that rivaled the Continental Congress and a wall of windows with a view of the woods and pristine lake that laid south of the pack territory. The room was full of the pack adults, anyone over the age of 16 allowed to view the meeting. Louis stood in the front of the pack behind a long table that held important documents for the meeting. Louis's parents, the former alpha and luna of the pack sat at the table as did Niall, Louis's beta. Harry sat quietly next to Niall, trying to avoid all the questioning looks he was getting. He wasn't supposed to be up there - that spot was reserved for the current luna of the pack and since Harry and Louis weren't mated, he was not the luna, which harbored lots of quizzical looks. The room was buzzing, wondering if he was going to be the new luna and when it would happen.

"First order of business," Louis started, making the entire room grow quiet. "I know most of you are waiting for me to announce my mating to an omega who will become our pack's luna, but I am here to tell you that that won't be happening for quite some time now." With that news, the entire room exchanged glances, unsure about what this means. "This is due to the fact that the only omega that I am certain that I want to be the luna of this pack is carrying our first litter."

The entire room burst into applause when Louis broke the news, motioning to Harry, who hesitantly stood up and waved before sitting back down. After the buzz of excitement and congratulations died down, Louis addressed the pack again with "Now, onto official pack business."

When the meeting had commenced, Harry and Louis stood at the doorway, thanking the members for coming. Harry blushed deeply at all the congratulations he was getting while Louis stood next to him, proud smile on his face and arm wrapped around the omegas waist. 

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A few days later, Niall came into Louis's office to announce that a rogue omega was requesting a meeting with the pack alpha. Harry, from his spot on the couch in the office reading, looked up with wide eyes, meeting Louis's gaze. 

"Is he dangerous?" Louis asked his beta, who was in charge of the warriors and patrols.

Niall nodded. "He claims that he's lost and is seeking asylum here."

After a few more exchanged glances from Harry and Louis, Louis sighed and nodded, closing his laptop. "Send him in."

When Niall left, Harry's eyes went wide. "Another male omega? Who would've thought!" He grinned, buzzing with excitement at the prospect of a new friend. 

Before Louis could say anything, a familiar little omega stumbled into his office. He had dyed lilac hair, smeared eyeliner ringed around his eyes and multiple piercings. "H-hi. I'm sorry to interrupt. I'm Tommy," he started before Harry interrupted. 

"You're a waiter right?" He asked. "You work at Olive Garden?"

"I-I used to, yes," Tommy nodded. Louis sat back in his chair, remembering this omega from his and Harry's date night. "My pack was attacked. My alpha was slaughtered. I was the only one to survive. I've been walking around trying to find a pack when I came across one of your guards," he explained. "I have no where to go, I don't know anyone outside my own pack, they're all slaughtered, all of them," he cried, eyes tearing up.

Harry pouted out his bottom lip, jumping up and rushing over to the boy, wrapping him in a huge hug. "Oh sweetheart, I went through exactly the same thing. Are you hurt?" Tommy shook his head, wiping his eyes and smearing his mascara some more in the process. Harry glanced over his shoulder at Louis. "I'm sure he can stay here for a while."

Louis eyed both of them for a while before nodding. Tommy sniffled, glancing from Harry to Louis and then Harry's stomach. "Oh, um, congratulations," he stuttered, eyes wide. He glanced at Harry's neck. "You're not mated?"

"No, and I'm sure that won't be a problem," Louis raised his eyebrow at the small omega, who nodded his head immediately.

"Louis, be nice," Harry chided before turning to Tommy. "I'll take you the infirmary just to get a check-up and then we'll get you settled in our guest room, I'm sure Louis wouldn't mind." He scampered to Louis's desk, giving him a kiss on the cheek before grabbing Tommy's hand and dragging him out the office. 

On the way there, Harry made idle conversation, the omega staying mostly quiet. "My family were recently killed by an attack. That's why I live here now with my alpha. The entire pack was destroyed. Only a few people were left, the alpha of the old pack, Liam, and Louis's ex-husband, Zayn."

"Your alpha was married before?" Tommy asked, intrigued. 

"Yep!" Harry chirped. "He's the nicest beta you'll ever meet. Him and Liam are mated now."

"So they got married but never mated?" Tommy tilted his head. "Why?"

Harry shrugged. "I don't really know. I don't ask a lot of questions about Louis's past, the only thing that matters to me is his personality and opinions and choices now. And he's chosen to love me and I can't be happier!"

"Aren't you worried that he's done something terrible? Like murder someone?"

Harry giggled. "Not my alpha. He's too kind."

Tommy licked his lips. "You call him your alpha, but you're not mated yet."

Harry nodded his confirmation. "No, but I am carrying his pups." He stopped in front of a large door. "Here's the infirmary! Just come find me again once you've been checked up and I'll show you to your room!" He chirped happily before scampering back down the hall to Louis's office. 

"Oh, I love him!" He breathed, collapsing onto Louis's lap. "He's so nice and he's a male omega! Another one for me to play with. As much as I love alphas and betas..." he glanced up at Louis's quizzical face, giggling. 

"Well, I'm glad you made a new friend, sweetheart," Louis told him softly, pressing a kiss to his lips.