"Whoa..." I whispered in amazement, my eyes sweeping across the "dorm room". I don't even think this can by considered a dorm room. It's more like an apartment. As soon as I removed my shoes my feet were surprised to be met with hardwood instead of the cheap carpeting that had been laid out in the hallways and my dorm room.
Right in front of me I could see a huge flat screen tv bolted onto the wall. Adjacent from that, sat a brown leather couch in the shape of a L. It looked so fluffy I couldn't help the urge in my stomach to go and belly flop on it. I resisted though, my thoughts being taken over by the arch way directly to my left, a wide marble counter resting on top of smooth wood cupboards.
It was a huge kitchen to say the least. They had a stainless steel refrigerator, dishwasher and sink! My dorm room didn't even have a microwave!
I didn't even realize my feet were taking me towards the kitchen, my palms immediately sliding across the sparkling counter. "H-How..." I gaped, turning around slowly to see the four of them staring at me in amusement, smirks adorning their features.
"Mm, you like the dorm baby?" Niall chuckled huskily, walking over to me smoothly with a lustful look in his eyes. I tried to ignore that look and just spun in a circle where I stood, frowning at the high ceiling that were definitely about three feet higher than the ones in my dorm.
"H-How do you guys...I mean...t-this place is huge!" I echoed, a small giggle escaping my lips before I widened my eyes and slapped both my hands over my mouth.
I couldn't even blink before Louis was in front of me, his hands prying my hands from my face and cupping my cheeks with both of his. "That's such a beautiful sound." He murmured, his breath fanning over my face. I gazed at him through my lashes, a hitch in my breath sounding through the room. His eyes flashed red quickly as he tilted my face up, making me rise to the tips of my toes.
"L-Lou.." I whimpered as he twisted my face to the left, leaving one side of my neck completely exposed. His face wasted no time in digging into the crook, smelling me roughly.
"Oh such a sweet scent, love." He growled possessively, licking a thick stripe from the base of my neck to my jaw. "Mm, delicious."
I whined, struggling to keep myself balanced on my tippy toes. I gasped as he twisted my head the opposite way and did the same thing.
"Louis, that's enough. If you don't stop now you might not ever. And we all know he's not ready yet." Liam's voice broke Louis trance. He released me hesitantly and let me drop back to the flats of my feet.
"Sorry love, I couldn't help it. You smelled so perfect." He excused himself, stepping away from my wide eyed frame.
"I-I..." I panted, clutching my neck where he had licked. The touch left a trail of goosebumps down my spine so I hurriedly removed my hands. I cleared my throat, "D-Do you have some water?"
"Course, love." Louis smiled, sliding past my frozen frame and gliding over to one of the higher cupboards to select a glass. "You want ice?" He questioned, raising his head to stare into my eyes.
"Yes please." I responded shyly, blushing slightly at his gaze before lowering my eyes.
"Well, I'm gonna order some dinner. Pizza okay with everyone?" Zayn spoke up, clapping his hands together. Even though his question was directed to everybody, he only stared at me, waiting for my answer.
"I-I'm okay with it." I agreed, looking down right after. It was silent again after that, Zayn  pulling out his phone to go and call the pizzeria.
"C'mon baby, let's go get comfortable in our room so we can chat a bit." Niall suggested, holding a hand out towards me. I stared at it for a few moments before taking it daintily and allowing him to pull me along. He took me through the main room that I saw with all the couches and went left down the long hallway. I, being the curious George I am, gaped at everything I passed and almost made a move to touch certain things that looked appealing.
When I looked forward again I realized Niall had brought me into a ginormous bedroom. It looked like a double queen bed with a heavy satin duvet smoothed across it and an uncountable amount of throw pillows.
I seriously had to hold myself back from diving face first into the pile of fluffiness. Liam, who had followed, chuckled at my conflicting expression and nudged me slightly with a hand on my lower back. "Go on, I know you want to jump on it. They're going to get messed up anyways so you might as well do it first."
Though still embarrassed, I was way too tempted. It's in my personality to want everything organized and flattened down but this bed was something I couldn't resist. It was a giant soft fluffy mountain. Besides, he said it was going to be messed up anyways right? Still though, I didn't want to embarrass myself around my mates that I just met so I simply shook my head and looked away.
"Baby, we want you to have fun. You can jump on the bed if you want, trust me we've all done it at one point or another and you definitely won't want to miss out on it." Niall chuckled, coming up behind me to wrap both his hands around my waist. I could tell that he was purposely trying to resist bringing his face anywhere near my neck because he didn't want to lose control like Louis had. Instead, he opted for resting his head on top of my mess of curls.
"I swear, I don't have any interest in jumping on the bed." I lied, letting out an unconvincing chuckle. My eyes found the floor as I rubbed up and down my left arm nervously.
"Mm, we don't like liars baby." Niall's smooth voice purred in my right ear, a slight hiss slurring his words as he spoke my pet name. I gasped at the shivers his tone sent down my spine, his hands on my waist gripping tighter before letting go completely. The warmth I felt from his presence behind me disappeared as he stepped away. I didn't even get a chance to turn my head to see where he went when an arm knocked the back of my knees, causing me to tumble backwards. Before I could hit the floor, another arm curled itself under the curve of my back, hoisting me up into a firm chest.
I yelped at the swift action, my head spinning as my eyes trailed up to meet the chocolate ones of Liam. "W-What are y-you - " My words got cut off by a squeal leaving my lips as I was lurched onto the giant bed. The mattress bounced as I landed and the covers swallowed me up. A laugh escaped my mouth from the tingling sensation the bouncing left in my stomach. I rolled over on the bed, giggling at the softness of the blankets that surrounded me.
When my giggling fest died down to small little laughs my eyes met those of Liam and Niall. They both held fond looks in their eyes and amused smirks as they watched me bathe in the enjoyment.
"Fun trip, angel?" Liam questioned smugly, his muscular arms crossed over his chest. The same arms that threw me on this bed.
I blushed, looking away from his eyes to pick at the edge of one of the throw pillows.
"Don't go shy on us now baby." Niall chuckled, hopping on the bed and kneeling by the end. He paused, waiting to see if I would go into another laughing fest. When I didn't, he continued, "Hey Li, I think I know how we can hear that beautiful laugh again." He sent a mischievous smirk at Liam, a certain glint in his eyes.
Liam's face flood with understanding, a smirk crawling its way onto his face as well, "Oh yeah? And how would that be, dear Nialler?" He spoke dramatically as he climbed his way onto the bed as well.
My eyes followed the two in suspicion, confused at the way they were speaking. It was when they both turned to me with their hands up and their fingers wiggling that my eyes widened, "No!" I squeaked, struggling to maneuver my way out of the mountain of blankets.
"Oh no you don't." Liam laughed, picking me up by my waist and dragging me over to the two of them effortlessly.
My squirming seeming to do nothing, I opted for the puppy dog eyes, "Please no?" I whimpered halfheartedly.
"No no don't use those eyes on us. This is your punishment for lying earlier." Niall chuckled, pulling my ankles closer to him so he could straddle my thighs, rendering me one hundred percent trapped.
Before I could protest any further I felt the dreaded fingers digging into my sides. Laughs and giggles poured out of my mouth along with pleas. My hands were following the quick fingers to try and nudge them away but they were too strong.
After five minutes I couldn't take anymore. I was on the brink of peeing my pants and my throat was hoarse from laughing, "Mercy!" I cried through a laugh. "Please!"
"Are you sorry?" Liam questioned, not seizing his torture.
"Yes! Yes I'm so sorry!" I confessed loudly, squirming and writhing on the bed. Tears leaked through the corners of my eyes from laughing so hard.
"Why are you sorry?" Niall pushed, making me groan. They're getting a real kick out of this!
"For lying! I'm sorry!"
"Will you ever do it again?" The blonde asked, smirking wickedly.
"No never! I promise! Please no more!"
"C'mon lads show him some mercy. If you don't stop now he might pee." I heard Louis voice call from the doorway. His voice felt like heaven to me right now.
Getting their last few tickles in, their fingers finally removed themselves from my sides. I could feel how red and heated my face was as I laid on the bed panting, trying to catch my breath. Niall climbed off of me with a smile, one hand pushing his hair off his face from where it had fallen when he was tickling me.
"See?" Niall chuckled, "Told ya I could get him to laugh again."
I groaned at his words, rolling over onto my stomach to hide my red cheeks. I am the most ticklish person you will ever meet. I envy deeply the people who are able to keep a straight face when someone jabs their fingers into their sides. I mean, don't they feel anything?!
"Alright, c'mon love I got your water." Louis spoke once again, his amusement from the scene that he had walked in on clearly seeping through his tone.
I sighed, but still got up because my throat just got even more parched. I blushed when I realized that all four boys were staring at me with smirks. I zoned in on the glass of water that was being handed to me as a distraction. "Thank you." I mumbled to Louis, bringing the water to my lips and chugging the liquid.
"Slow down." A stern voice cut in, grabbing the bottom of the glass and tilting it down so that it was away from my mouth. "If you drink too fast you could choke. Small sips." My eyes met Liam's as he scolded me, my blush deepening.
"I'm s-sorry." I bit my lip, waiting for him to remove his hand before slowly bringing the cup back to my lips. This time I only tipped it back slightly and swallowed tiny amounts.
"Better. Good boy." He praised, rubbing my back. A warmth spread in my heart at the praise and I felt my whole body flush.
When I finished the water, I held the empty cup in my hands, not sure where to put it.
"Here love, let me take that." Louis volunteered, stepping forward and removing the glass from my hands.
"Thank you." I smiled slightly at him, to which he returned with a smirk of his own before spinning on his heel and exiting the room.
"Why don't we all get comfy on the bed. We have a lot to discuss." Liam suggested, specifically to Zayn because he was the only one who wasn't on the bed.
Zayn nodded, walking over to us until he was right in front front of me, "Scoot up to the headboard, precious." Instead of listening to him I just stared at him, mesmerized. Out of all the pet names I think Zayn's makes my heart tingle the most. Precious. It was so unlike me yet he still managed to say it. It made me feel special, like I was a precious jewel. "Precious?" I zoned back in, my mouth gaping like a fish when I realized I had been openly drooling while staring at Zayn. "You okay?" I nodded quickly in response, reaching up to wipe the drool off my chin. My hand was nudged away by a darker hand as Zayn used the pad of his thumb to swipe away the liquid.
My cheeks reddened in embarrassment, "You didn't have to do that. I'm sorry it's gross." I scrunched my face up in disgust.
"Nothing that comes from you could ever be labelled as disgusting." He winked, yet still remained sincere, even kissing my nose.
Not wanting to display my blush anymore, I scooted up the bed, wiggling my way through the throw pillows until my back rested against the headboard. Liam and Zayn followed me up to the top of the bed, sitting on either side of me. Niall opted for sitting in front of me, leaving a small space beside him for Louis. I crossed my legs, trying to make myself as small as possible even though I could tell we would all have more than enough room to fit on this ginormous bed. Liam and Zayn both stretched their legs out, Liam with his head supported by a throw pillow and Zayn wrapping an arm around my shoulders, pulling me into him. Niall laid on his stomach, his feet kicked in the air as he rested his chin in his hands. Soon Louis walked in and assumed the position beside Niall, deciding to just sitting on his knees.
"Alright, there is so many things that need to be said and no idea where to start." Niall spoke up, earning a laugh from all of us.
"How did you guys get this huge...apartment?" I asked instead, getting chuckles in response.
"My dad." Niall smiled, making me immediately curse myself for being so stupid. Of course his dad. "We have a place back in our hometown in our pack area but this will do for now. Of course, we'll be leaving soon." He explained like it was no big deal.
I choked at his words, "You guys are leaving?" I just met them and they're leaving so soon!
"We're leaving." He scrunched his eyebrows at me, obviously not understanding what I didn't get. "We only came to this school to find our Omega. And now we have. We have no need for an education here, we have more than enough teachers back at the pack house."
"Hold on a second." I held up a hand, his words jumbling in my head. "You want me to leave A.B.O?"
"Yes." He nodded slowly, as if I was a child.
"You're kidding me!" I growled, my anger increasing. How dare they assume I would up and leave my education! This school costs money and I actually want to learn.
"Hold on a minute, Niall's not explaining this correctly." Louis cut in, obviously sensing my fury. "This is one of the things we wanted to discuss with you. Now, we were gonna give you options. One, you stay here, get your education and such and then come live with us at the pack house. Or, you could come with us sooner. I mean, you don't need an education. We have more than enough money to provide you with anything you desire. If these options aren't to your liking then feel free to give us your opinion. This is what the discussion was meant for."
I felt a lot more relieved that they were giving me options. I was a lot more satisfied knowing they weren't just going to force me to come live with them so soon. "I really want to get my education. I don't want to leave so fast, I mean, I just got here. I know I'll have to come...l-live with you guys eventually but I'm not r-ready yet." I admitted, the redness coming back to me face.
"That's alright, love. It's normal to not want to rush into this. We'll go at whatever pace you're comfortable with, yeah?" Louis assured, reaching over to rub a hand up my leg. I knew it wasn't meant as sexual but more for comfort and reassurance. Of course, I blushed.
"Okay, so boys I guess we'll be crashing here for a few more years." Liam lightened the mood, breaking the silence and making the air a lot lighter. "Now. I think rules should be our next topic." He changed back to that firm 'I'm-in-charge' facade.
I nodded, biting my lip and waiting for him to continue. I don't know why but my hands started to sweat slightly at his words. I knew I was nervous but now I'm almost shaking.
"Nothing to worry about, angel. Just a few basic rules that are completely normal for any Omega and Alpha relationship." He assured, patting my knee comfortingly. "First and fort most, we need to have a copy of your schedule. It is highly necessary that we know where you are at every moment. If something were to happen we have to know where we can find you and of course we'd want to check on you every once and awhile so we can make sure no ones giving you trouble. Easy right?"
I nodded, the rule barely phasing me. I know Greyson has the same rule set for Rhys so it didn't seem like such a big deal.
I became flustered when I realized that none of them continued, they all just stared at me. I looked around at each of them, my cheeks red in obliviousness. What are they waiting for?
Then it clicked.
"Yes it's c-clear." I spoke verbally, remembering when they told me they liked oral answers because it assured them that I was truly listening and I actually understood.
"Good, you remember the next rule. Verbal answers are a must." Zayn stated, staring me down with a gaze so intense that I almost looked away. "Another one that we have said already and is really common sense - no wearing of any other Alphas clothes. No scent of an Alpha should be anywhere near you."
"Yes." I whispered in understanding.
"Bed time." Liam declared firmly. "I know you're not a fan but it is a lot more important than you think. Sleep keeps the mind healthy and that is exactly what you need. If there is any day where you want to change your curfew because something came up then you have to bring it up with us first."Â He concluded. I grumbled by confirming to the rule, still not amused with it.
"Next - " Louis started but got cut off by a ringing of a phone. Zayn apologized and reached into his pocket, pulling the device out.
He murmured a couple of things before hanging up. "That was the pizza guy. He's waiting outside the dorm building." He informed, slipping his arm out from behind my shoulders. Liam quickly replaced it with his arm, pulling me towards him. "Be right back. Don't do anything without me." Zayn smirked, sending a wink my way that left me with the ever so familiar sensation of heat on my cheeks.
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A/N:
Soooo just a reminder for the people who find it necessary to comment things like "That's so mean" or "Go away Niall you're hurting my Harry" and stuff I just want to warn you that the whole book is them being possessive and a bit aggressive (not abusing though). They might do things that seem unfair to you but that is going to be their characters so if you have the need to comment dislikes to their actions ALL THE TIME then maybe this book isn't for you. I don't mind occasional comments about certain things they do but leaving like 50 comments in a row about how rude you think they are just bothers me. Any writer on here should understand how annoying it gets to have your characters attacked.
They're possessive. They want Harry safe. The stuff and rules they are setting may be ridiculous but they do it out of care.
Just keep this in mind.
Anyways, hope you guys liked the chapter! Comment your thoughts and vote please :)
Love you lots!
-Avery ;)