Never Lonely [Styles Triplets]

4

Louis woke up to sun shining through the windows and blinding the poor omega's eyes. He opened his eyes and scanned the room.

Where was he? 

He was in a very unfamiliar room. It looked beautiful and the bed was so comfortable. But Louis felt very uneasy.

Louis sat up and quickly regretted it. He felt a huge rush of pain come to his head.

"Oh god...."

Louis looked over and saw a bottle of  Advil, a glass of water and a note.

Hey, love. I don't know if you remember much but I know you're going have a massive headache so take some Advil then met me downstairs

-Marcel

Marcel? He's at Marcel's house?Hopefully he didn't embarrass himself.

Louis opened the Advil and took two out then swallowed them along with some water. Hopefully it will help his headache.

The small omega finally got up from the bed and was now aware of what he was wearing. He was stripped from his club outfit, but was left in his panties and now was wearing a large lavender sweatshirt that stopped mid-thigh for him.

Louis made his way out of the room and walked down a very large hallway. He felt something that was  hard to explain when he walked down the steps. He could sense an alpha, but it was so much stronger than he could explain. 

Louis made his way to the living room and found Marcel on the couch, well he thought he did. The man was wearing sweatpants and a tank top, definitely nothing like Marcel. But Louis just thought maybe this is his casual clothes.

As Louis got closer he made eye contact with the man and now Louis was almost sure it wasn't Marcel. Both of the men's eyes were green, but still different. Marcel's eyes had beautiful specks of gold accompanied with the green but this man in front of him have a ring of black around his iris. That wasn't Marcel.

"One night stands are supposed to leave before noon." The man said blankly as he looked at Louis.

Louis furrowed his eyebrows, what was this man talking about. Louis looked over to the clock on the wall and saw it read 12:42

"Are you just going to stand there staring at me or leave?" The man questioned as he raised his voice, Louis could hear a hint of an alpha voice in his tone and it shocked him. Louis knew that if he didn't reply to the man that he would use his  alpha voice to make him obey, but he was honestly too stunned to open his mouth.

"I said-"

"M-Marcel took me h-here last ni-" 

"Marcel is in the kitchen" The man said in a very dry tone before looking back to the television he was watching before Louis decided to make himself present.

Louis gave a slight nod before walking towards the kitchen. He stopped abruptly when he hear a conversation taking place.

Louis peered into the kitchen, making sure he was hidden from both men in the room. He saw yet again two people that looked like Marcel, but he wasn't sure if they were him or not yet again.

One of them had a blue flannel on, black skinny jeans, and snapback. The other person, Louis was almost sure that WAS Marcel. He had a yellow button up on, black skinny jeans and glasses.

Both of the men were cooking food and chatting among each other.

"I don't know. I think he's the one." Marcel told the other man, glancing at him before continuing to do what he was doing before.