Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Why would they even chose him wtf, he's fat look at his cellulite.

Um, him?

Yeah, they will wake up soon.

Louis frowned scrolling through his Instagram feed. He had somehow gained 600,000 followers after the interview coming out as dating all four of his famous boys.

Thousands of comments flooded in, and most of them were positive. But those few hundred negative comments stood out to him

The small boy whined as he held his knees to his chest, all four of his Alphas off in their respective studies. He hiccuped as clicked on a link leading to a YouTube video, he read the title Why Louis Tomlinson is a shit choice.

The small boy bit his lip as he hugged his teddy bear to his chest. His mind screamed at him to not play the video to do anything but press play, however, he couldn't stop his fingers from pressing the tiny triangle on his phone.

Louis fucking Tomlinson? Who the fuck does he think he is. He's this ugly short ass Omega with a fat pudgy stomach..." Louis whimpered, hands coming to rub at his tummy, he looked down, squeezing at the skin, he couldn't help but agree with the video.

"Oh and don't even get me started on the way he acts. Oh, look at me I'm so shy I have to get others to talk for me... God and he has four Alphas. He's fucking greedy."

Louis sobbed as he turned his phone off, he couldn't stop the tears falling out of his eyes. He sobbed as he hid his face in the cushion of the bed. His teeth chattered as his body shook.

Suddenly he felt ill so completely ill. He had cried so hard he had made himself sick. Just as the door opened the poor boy was vomiting all over the rug on the floor.

"Oh, Lou baby no what's wrong...." Liam rushed into the room holding him close as he rubbed the boys back, Louis continued to vomit again onto the floor, "boy's get in here!" 

Within seconds all three other Alphas were rushing to their Omega's side soft voices all comforting him. 

"Baby what's wrong?" Ni asked as he rubbed the boy's hip.

Louis whined sitting up as he wiped his mouth, "w-we should b-break up... All of us."

Harry's eyes went wide, "what baby! No never we no no, please. What we all love you. Don't do this to us."

Louis let another sob out as he remembered the rude words of all the people on his Instagram. Zayn cooed at him, sweeping him into his arms, Louis briefly heard something about being taken to the other room as Niall stayed back to clean up.

"I'm sorry." Louis murmured rubbing at his eyes.

Liam shooshed him quickly kissing his forehead, "no baby don't apologise what made our boy sad yeah? I don't like seeing my little Omega sad."

"People just, online... they sorta... pointing things out."

Liam frowned, locking eyes with Zayn and Harry, the raven-haired boy sat Louis on his lap, "no baby no... they aren't pointing things out. They are being jealous and mean, are you talking about those online bullies?"

Louis nodded a hiccup falling from his mouth,  watching as Niall entered the room.

"Oh, baby don't listen they are mean, and rude and wrong. Absolutely wrong. We want you forever and ever only you nobody else. We love you"

Louis looked into Niall's eyes as he spoke, "really?"

The caramel haired boy looked up, holding his hands open for a hug.

He was granted just that by all of them. The sweet nothings which fell from their mouth made him smile slightly. He felt better, happier but that didn't stop the headache that thumped in the back of his head.

Eventually, he fell asleep in the comforting arms of all four Alphas, all the Alphas he deserved.

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"Daddddddies!" Louis shrieked the next morning. 

Harry, Niall, Zayn and Liam all rushed into the room, "what's wrong what's wrong!" 

"I'm sickkkk!" Louis whimpered, throat croaky as he spoke.

Harry smiled softly as he sat on the edge of the bed. He ran his fingers through the boy's soft hair, "oh looks like we're taking care of a sick boy today."

Liam, Niall and Zayn all smiled, "that's okay with us."

They would do anything to make their boy happy.

Absolutely anything.




Again, short is better than nothing am i right ladies?

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