Starry Nights (DreamNotFound Omegaverse AU)

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Tw// Talk of harm and sex trafficking. this fanfic will have drama, so be prepared. Cant blame me for wanting to have p l o t. Also, but of a shorter chapter but mainly becuase I want to introduce said plot,

George awoke with a familiar scent surrounding him as well as extra warmth. he realized his arms wrapped around a person and took the chance to snuggle into the calming scents that seemed so inviting.

A soft chuckle filled the silence and the body in his arms jumped a bit at the sudden noise. George groaned and hugged the person tighter. "Georgie poo." A smooth voice cooed.

George recognized the voice and kept his eyes closed, however he allowed a smile to form on his lips. A hand ran through his hair and he leaned into the touch. Clay chuckled again, causing George to open his eyes. Brown orbs met green and the two shared a glance.

"Morning Georgie." Clay smiled a toothy grin. "Mmmm." George hummed in response, letting his eyes close once more and resred his chin on the Alpha's thigh.

George heard the television on and his eyes took note of his surroundings. He was still on the couch, fort in full contact. Candies, popcorn, and drinks were on the coffee table in front of the couch and George rolled his eyes.

He took note of another figure sitting on the recliner next to the couch. Nick had come home the previous day, George remembered.

The News was playing softly in the background as Nick was leaned forward to focus on it. George mostly tried to ignore the female reporter voice but Clay and Nick seemed focused.

"More and more reports of attacks and missing omegas have come up in the past three days. The suspicion of a few Alpha's has been moved to the idea of a trafficking market for omegas. Even though it is highly frowned upon to sell omegas as slaves, it isnt illegal. Therefore not much action can be taken about it all."

George curled onto his side to focus on the tv.

"Since the word was spoken this morning about how police will not get involved there have already been many talks of marches, protests, and groups being planned. However it still all goes down to how the Mayors of the towns nearby decide to respond to these actions. It's already been confessed that many have owned slaves for their own needs and-"

George felt Clay's hand on his back grip his sweater. George instinctively curled into Clay's side. Nick sighed loudly. "This is so stupid!" Nick grumbled. The tv continued and George heard Clay call his name softly.

"George. I don't want you leaving the apartment unsupervised for a while, okay?" Clay said, rubbing the fabric of George's sweater between his fingers. George could scent the fear and anger from Clay so he just nodded and curled back next to the alpha.

The tv continued its rant for a bit before Nick decided to get up. "I'm gonna record for a bit, feel free to join of you guys want." Clay and George both knew he needed a bit to himself to cool down. The scent of his anger was strong enough to almost make George cower back, and it left a low growl rumbling in Clay's throat.

Clay just sat with his hand in George's hair and the small omega curled up next to him. His thoughts swirled before being interrupted by the thoughts of food.

George noticed Clay's change in attitude and sat up, allowing the blonde male to make his way to the kitchen.

"Want some pancakes?" Clay asked as he dug through the cabinets.

George nodded but spoke a yes. The omega took a seat at the table and rested his head on his hand. "Kinda like living a movie. Having to stay in constant fear of the outside world. Makes me wanna laugh but-" Georgd was cut off by Clay's hands hitting down on the counter.

Clay's muscles tensed and his hands gripped into fists. Through gritted teeth, he spoke. "Our Mayor isnt gonna do shit about this... But god so help me if anyone shady so much as walks near you I'm gonna tear them apart." Clay added the last part softly but George's keen ears heard it clearly.

"You never know. He might decide if there happens to be a protest. Besides, it's a small town. They ought to do something." George spoke up, his attitude lightening with each word. "Maybe we could even go to a protest-" George was quickly cut off. "Protests will be full of omegas which will draw attention of the attackers." Clay's voice was turning into a low growl so George decided not to push the Alpha further.

Here's the end of the chapter, next chapter should be out sometime next week :p