Lemon; larry stylinson - ABO [top!harry bottom!louis]

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PRE-NOTE: the title is no longer Delicious. It's Lemon now.

In the past, an Omegas life consisted of one thing, and that was pleasing their Alpha. The Omegas would grovel at the floor for their mates, being their servants and bearing their children. They spent centuries being baby-making machines and serving their Alphas. Times were changing now, Omegas wanted independence and to be recognized for their skills, not their gender. Though, Louis was comfortable with living up to the expectation of serving his Alpha.

When he presented as an Omega, no one was surprised. He's always been a fairly nurturing, delicate boy. Always opting for hiding rather than confrontation or he'd rather call for help than try to do something himself. He's buried his nose in novels and his studies, resulting in him always being in the top of his class. It didn't help that he was shorter than the average height for most of his life, his wide hips and tiny waist aiding to that.

Louis was on one side of the spectrum, he was raised to care for his Alpha and to serve him. It was all he knew and all he was taught to know. He loved the fact that he would be protected and loved by his Alpha. Though, as society changed and Omegas rose against their discriminating expectations, Louis was left in the dark.

Omegas who were usually assistants, waiters, or even simply stay-at-home parents began to stand up for themselves. Louis was happy of course, his whole life he's been pushed aside because he's an Omega. But he didn't feel strong enough—as confusing as it sounds, Louis loved independence but he also wanted to be treated like a soft petal. His inner Omega would preen at the slightest bit of attention any Alpha would give him, it was his biology.

His mother told him about the day he would find his Alpha. She said he would just know when he found him, it's like an instinct, you can't help but want to be around them. Since then, Louis has fantasized about his life with his Alpha. He hopes they would live in a cozy home, his Alpha would make him a warm and comfy nest. They would know what the other was thinking without talking, they would know each other so well. It was his Omega that wanted an Alpha more than anything. Louis has dated, he's loved. He's had boyfriends who were sweet, but things didn't work out and Louis was left heartbroken and cold. But every heartbreak brought him closer to finding his Alpha, his soulmate.

He couldn't wait to live up to his expectations. He just wanted to meet his soulmate, he wanted to carry his Alpha's babies and be cared for and cuddled. It all was a dream he couldn't wait to happen.

It was a Monday morning, and he was in the waiting room inside a tall glass building. He was dressed in a long yellow knit sweater, black tights and a pair of red heeled boots. His glasses were on the tip of his nose, and his hair styled in its usual fluffy fringe along his forehead. The Omega flips the page in his book, eyes scanning the words and his mind racing to produce images of the sentences he reads. It was a biography of the celebrity he was going to be the personal assistant for.

From what he's read, the man is an Alpha, born and raised in England with a simple childhood before his discovery during his teens that led to his stardom. He was in a band, One Direction, until a few months ago from when they went on a break. The rumours of the Alpha working on his first debut album as a solo artist were true from what Louis was vaguely told in the call. The man's management was looking for someone who would be able to help him through the stressful time.

Louis was incredibly nervous. When he got the call last night, he was finishing up an email about final touches to a company that he was planning the grand opening of their new building, he sent the email and phoned his mother to tell her the news.

He barely slept at all last night, his jitters getting the better of him—after all, he's only used to customer service and event planning, nothing of being someone's personal right hand.