FOREVER MY ALPHA

Chapter 11 - Damned Souls

Well, with Harry's rut officially over because of his darling boyfriend Louis, the pair laid there perfectly still. Their hearts beating as one. "Hey," Harry began, feeling the other falling asleep. "Mh," Louis responded, his eyes fluttering. "Feel that?" The Alpha questioned, having the younger boy nod faintly. Harry's knot was going down—Finally. After what must've been over four hours.

It'd hurt the last two, which was only more than normal but, it was also normal for the swelling to take as long as it had to go down. It wasn't as if Harry had knotted Omega's before. But the Alpha pulled back, a weak mewl coming from Louis as he felt his boyfriend leave his body. "Oh, that feels weird." He muttered with a frown now plastered on his face and Harry only laughed. "I can only imagine. I'll go and see if I can find someone to bring you a tracksuit or something."

And with a kiss pressed to Louis' bonding mark, making him writhe and protest at the sensation, Harry slid himself off of the bed, dressed himself in the clothing which had been discarded onto the floor from earlier and headed on out the door. "Hey— Could you bring a tracksuit for Louis? It's up in our room. The pastel purple one." Harry instructed and with a 'yes sir' the servant immediately hurried up the stairs to go and retrieve what Harry had requested.

More noticeably than before, Harry felt parched. His throat was like sandpaper and he really needed something to drink. So he sauntered on off up the stairs himself, finding his way to the kitchen where Niall was sat devouring a late night snack. "Hi Harry—Harry!?" The Irishman shouted as he realized that that was... Really quick. "Hey Niall." Harry responded as he passed the boy on his way to the fridge, lazily rubbing at his eyes.

"How're you 'ere? Shouldn't ya' be do—Oh, guess ya' did the do then, aye?" The blond questioned, taking another bite of... Whatever he was eating. Harry's nose scrunched up a little in distaste at the smell though, he nodded at the boy's question. "Yes, we're bonded now." Harry replied as he grabbed two bottles of water; One for him and one for Louis.

With a small wave, he took his leave from the kitchen and hurried on down the staircase again, making his way over to the room where he had been with Louis. "Hey baby," he announced, earning a hum from the Omega whom now lied clothed in a tracksuit on the bed. "Brought you some water."

And at the sound of those words, Louis immediately jumped up, a hiss sounding as he had a slight stinging sensation in his behind. No matter though, because he reached out for the water Harry had gotten him.

"Angel," Harry began as Louis eagerly gulped down the water, looking up at the Alpha now standing right in front of him. "How are we going to break it to the others?" He mumbled and a small, high pitched laugh escaped Louis' lips.

"I think they already know, Harry." He replied and gestured at everything in the room. A small frown appeared onto the Alpha's face, seemingly deep in thought as he had heard Louis' words. He was probably right.

"Wait, how did you know I was in my rut?" The Alpha then asked and Louis' cheeks suddenly turned a shade of cherry red. "W—Well... Your mum kinda told me?" He voiced hesitantly and a breathy laugh followed from Harry as he watched his Omega set the water bottle onto the nightstand. "Figured she'd do that." He mumbled in response before taking a seat beside Louis, his arms snaking around the boy's waist and pulling him onto his lap.

For a moment, Harry just enjoyed being there with him, solidifying the bond between them had been a good decision and he was thankful that his mother had sent him down here to be with Harry and help him through his rut. Even though they'd bonded early, there was nobody else the Alpha wanted to be with. And not just because Louis was an Omega.

Nevertheless, he brushed the hair out of Louis' eyes, having the small boy look at him cutely and press a kiss atop of Harry's forehead. The kind and small gesture made Harry's insides stir, looking at him as if he were the best thing that had ever happened to him. And he was.