When an omega smells their soulmate alpha(s) they get triggered into heat. It had happened to a few of louis' friends throughout his years in high school, he was a senior and honestly thought he would never find his soulmate like he wished to. He for sure didn't plan the meeting like this, or the fact that his soulmates were three, twenty-two year old, gorgeous triplets. I did not write this. All credits go to orphan_account on ao3.

"I know something we could do," Edward says smirking. Louis looks hesitant, not knowing what that means and what he just got himself into. He looks to his right where Marcel is nervously fidgeting with his fingers looking down into his lap. This just makes Louis nervous too because he has no clue as to what's going on right now. Edward inches closer to Louis, reaching over and grabbing his hip with his left hand and kissing up and down his neck slowly. Louis's breath hitches. What the fuck is happening right now? I did not write this. All credits go to Larryisnotstraight on ao3.