Pretty Alpha X Larry

Five

"Ouch!"

"Fuck-sorry." 

"Um I think that-"

"Shh...hold still." 

There's a silence.

"Ouch! Motherfucker!" 

"How does Eleanor do this?" 

"Uh, maybe you should-" 

"No no, I got this..." 

"Ow-Louis!" 

"Shhhhh!" 

The silence repeats, and it goes on for a minute or two. Harry's heavy breathing becomes more relaxed and so does Louis'. 

Harry knows when Louis is done, because a happy smile spreads across his face, and crinkles appear by his eyes. 

"Can I look now?" Harry asks. It's been a week since Louis caught Harry in makeup, and Louis decided that it would be a good idea to bring it back up. Harry, after hesitation, let Louis do his makeup since he desperately wanted to try it. 

Honestly, Louis was jealous that Harry got his makeup done by Eleanor and not him. I mean, Louis' obviously more skilled...kind of. 

"Sorry if you don't like it..." Louis said shyly, fiddling with his small fingers as Harry looked in the mirror. 

Harry gasped, "Lou..." he stared at himself, eyes wide with shock (but the good kind). He had on his mascara - which Louis poked him in the eye with a couple of times- and his shiny lipgloss. He also had some new blusher, which Louis bought as a surprise.  "Of course I like it, d-do you?" 

The omega then nodded quickly, crawling onto Harry's lap, his hands fisting his shirt. After kissing him on the nose, Louis whispered, "Of course- I love it. I love you."

Harry instantly blushed, making his cheeks even more red, "I love you too." 

X 

A few months pass, and Harry has become more open with his love for feminine things. He's sometimes hesitant, but Louis always fixes that. Louis always knows how to. 

They're at Eleanor's house, Louis and her on the couch and Harry on the fluffy blanket (obviously he can't keep his hands off it). And next to Harry, is a girl with beautiful blue eyes and a hard stare. However when Eleanor pokes her in the shoulder with foot, her stare softens. 

"This is my friend, Cara." Eleanor said, gesturing to her. Louis said 'hi' and so did Harry, receiving a small wave. "She's gonna live here for a while." 

Harry raised an eyebrow, subconsciously stroking the soft carpet underneath his fingers, "How come?" 

"My parents kicked me out," murmured Cara, a hint of anger in her voice, but also sadness. The boys heard Eleanor sigh.

"Oh...why?" Harry asked. 

"Because..." Cara looked up at the ceiling, then glanced at Eleanor. She made a face which showed she didn't really know what to say, but then Eleanor gave her a smile. 

"Because they don't like that I'm a trans-alpha." Said Cara, shrugging. Harry and Louis were shocked, because trans-alphas and trans-omegas were very rare. Usually people would deal with their status, instead of changing it. 

A trans-alpha meant that Cara was born an omega (maybe beta) but felt like she had the wrong status. It's just the same as transgender, except their changing their status instead. 

"Wow," Harry whispered, more to himself than Cara, "Your parents suck." 

She chuckled lightly at that, "Yeah, they do. But I'm glad I did it, it didn't feel right being an omega. I always knew deep inside that I was different, an alpha." 

"And you are," Eleanor smiled, reaching down to ruffle her hair, "And I'm so proud of you." 

While the two girls stared at each other lovingly, Louis nudged Harry, gesturing to them. Harry nodded, understanding what his omega was trying to say. The two would be a perfect couple. 

When they left, Harry grabbed Louis' hand, and intertwined their fingers. Louis then shook their hands slightly, pulling them up to give a soft kiss to the back of Harry's hand. Harry felt better about his feminine side, now knowing that he's not the only one who does something that doesn't match his status. 

And at home, before bed, Louis kissed each and every one of Harry's painted nails and told him he loved him. "I love you to the moon and back, my pretty alpha."