My Alpha, Your Omega

Chapter 4: Forehead Kisses

Louis's POV

The slight rain could be heard through the windows, when I walked into my room and looked to my right and saw a very asleep Harry on the couch. I turned off the tv with the remote as to not wake him up by the sounds and grabbed my book off the side table. My book was far from my mind as I paid more attention to his breathing than the words I was trying to read. The book was very feminine and somewhat embarrassing, but it was also an action book. It was one of the only writers that wrote gay stories. Although it wasn't unheard of, gay relationships didn't happen too often cause the percentage of male omegas were way less than female omegas. So most stories revolve around straight couples.

Some beta gay stories were around too so there were some to choose from, but far less than straight. Actually betas could be with alphas or omegas, but they didn't have the knot the omegas desperately needed during heat and for the alphas, the betas didn't have a mating gland, and female betas couldn't get pregnant with alpha partners. If it was a beta male and an alpha, that need of breeding could never be fulfilled because they weren't capable, nor had a womb and usually those couples never last. Betas were encourage to marry and settle down with betas. Betas were hard workers and a lot of them succeed because of not having their nature drag them to the bedroom, but alphas always dominated in most fields because of their born abilities. Omegas couldn't be with each their because the scent wouldn't blend together. There were some couples that were both omegas, but again it doesn't usually last. Same with an only alpha couples. Gay betas understand they can't have kids from the time they present, but most omegas and alphas will always long for children.

I look over at the sleeping angel and put my arm around him to try to change the direction of his neck. It looked uncomfortable and it would cause him to have pain later, so I moved his head and in his light sleep he moved to put his head on my lap. Smiling down, I ran through his smooth soft hair. Inspecting closer I could see that at the root of his hair was starting to curl back.

I wonder why he felt the need to change it? It fit his face perfectly, made him look approachable too. If someone made fun of him at his home town I wouldn't mind hurting them when we visit. He's so sweet already from the little we talked. He was fun, and exciting. He was open to emotion, and yet he was still pretty independent. Most omegas wouldn't go to school but he did, he had spirit.

Thinking about the little man beside me, I realized I had no idea what his major is. Mine was business, due to take over for my father. I enjoyed the business side, and the detailed work about it. My father was still young so I wasn't thinking about taking over for some time. I'd obviously take care of Harry and our babies when it came time for that too.

My biggest dream, other than finding my mate, was to have children. Being in business was something I enjoyed, but I wouldn't mind living in middle class with Harry. I couldn't mind it at all. It was strange, I just met him and spent one day with him, but I knew it, I knew he was mine. On top of that, he seemed really gentle which makes me think he would be good with babies. Luckily, I loved kids ever since I was young. My parents would have get-togethers with other families with young children. I'd be a default babysitter and I enjoyed it. It was hard, but I genuinely liked babies and kids.

His blanket fell on my lower legs a bit and I became all cozy. I fell asleep too, completely out until I felt something move on me, which I figured was Harry. "Morning Harry,", I said and yawned. I was so sleepy and wanted to pull the omega in my arms and hug him while I continued to sleep, but didn't. It was already 11 pm, and I had a feeling he would head out.

The little omega stretched and took a shy whiff of my blanket, which I think he thought I didn't noticed and got up, "I better go, it's late and I need to finish up my room.", he said and yawned again. "How about you get a good night's rest and then tomorrow when I'm free I'll help you move in?" I said with a smile. He agreed and said we could go have lunch together, and I said yes quickly before he could finish the question. We both reluctantly got up and I showed Harry his way out of my room.