"Hello, Daddy." Louis smiled as he walked back into his father's house - finally back from Harry's. He had insisted that the Alpha lend him clothing - however, Harry was a stubborn one, only giving him a white bathrobe.

Louis turned to give his father the once over, only now noticing how irate the Alpha looked. There he was, legs spread slightly as he stood upright and tall, arms crossed as he frowned.

The Omega bit his lips, tightening his robe.

"Da-daddy are you okay?"

Liam's jaw tightened. "Where were you?" The Alpha all but growled at his son. He watched as the little Omega ever so slightly curled in on himself.

"At the spa..." Louis smiled, blinking innocently - if Liam hadn't seen the picture Niall showed him, he would have easily believed the wolf.

"Lying isn't an attractive feature Louis."

"M'not lying Daddy." Louis smiled innocently, because, no, he wasn't lying... well he kind of was.

He had actually previously booked a spa treatment for today, however never attended, too preoccupied with Harry. The Omega took out his iPhone 7 Plus, which dwarfed his hands, from the pocket of the towel gown.

It didn't take him long to bring up the spa booking receipt... Liam didn't need to know that he never attended the session.

"See Daddy. Proof." 

Liam raised his eyebrows sceptically.

"Well, Louis. I also have proof that you were a naughty boy somewhere else." The Omega frowned, curious as he tilted his head to the left.

Liam rolled his eyes. "My office please Louis."

---

"Explain this picture, Louis." Liam was sitting in his gold plated leather desk chair fit for a king, little Louis had happily plonked himself on his fathers lap - Liam couldn't help but roll his eyes as he pointed at the picture of Louis sat in his car with a sexy maid outfit on that paps had captured.

Louis' mouth fell open; his car windows were meant to be tinted.

"That is... Photoshop," Louis spoke as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Liam sent his son a sceptical look.

"Yes, even call Harry... he went to the spa with me. Daddddy, why don't you believe me?" Louis began to pout.

"Fine. I'm sorry Loubear... I just, wasn't sure okay... These images could ruin me.... but if they are photoshopped.... then... it's okay. Sorry baby."

Louis smiled softly, he knew the old;

'i'm so innocent you can even call Harry' 

card never failed - and like usual Liam never made that phone call... his thoughts being somewhere on the line of;

 'Louis must not be lying if he is okay with me calling Harry.'

Louis lent down, pecking his dad on the lips. He and Liam had a strange relationship, Louis never really grew out of his child ways - he still kissed his father on the lips, still loved his cuddles, still loved Liam to give him his every piece of attention.

 Louis doesn't even want to imagine what it will be like if Liam were to get a new Omega.... Louis cringes at the thought.

"Night Daddy."

---

"Zayn! Gigi!" Louis squeals when he quite randomly runs into his friends in Fortnum & Mason the following day. Gigi's eyes light up as she too squeals, hugging the other Omega.

Zayn walked over, taking Louis' hand as he spins the small Omega in a circle. Louis laughs, "what was that for?" He tilts his head at his olive skinned friend.

"You looked good, had to see the entire outfit. You know me Lou, gotta love a nice outfit.

Both Louis and Gigi laugh.

"Lou! Lord, I have some news!" She giggles, turning to Zayn as he holds her hand.

"You sure you are going to tell him here?" Zayn raises an eyebrow amused by how excited his little mate is. Gigi nods enthusiastically.

"This isn't really where I planned on telling you Lou.... but I need to tell somebody." She paused for dramatic effect.

"I think i'm pregnant." She whispered as if it was the biggest secret. "Two positives, one negative."

"Shut up!" Louis gasped, "no way girl." He spoke in awe, looking at her flat stomach. "Omg, babe. You're going to be parents?" Louis squeals quietly.

Zayn smiles, hugging the girl to his side as he presses a loving kiss to her temple. "Hopefully."

---

'Send me a pic of your pretty fat ass baby.'

Louis' eyes widen. He is currently at a very expensive restaurant with his father and his billionaire rich friends... and Harry is texting him requests like that?

Oh lord.

'Wanna see your pink hole.'

Louis looks up; he is the only Omega at the table, the others all being older Alpha males and females closer to Liam's age, forty, then Louis' eighteen year-old-self.

If he was to start producing slick now, there was no way it would go unnoticed by the twelve Alphas. Luckily none of them are too interested in the Omega, more interested in business.

Louis takes this as his chance to reply. 'Horny lil Superman ey?... I'm at fancy dinner.... busy.'

He bites his lip waiting for Harry's reply, making sure to hide his phone under the tablecloth - Liam cannot see the conversation on his phone.

'You're my little slut, Louis, act like a slut. Go to the bathroom and take a picture for Daddy.'

Louis can merely gulp.... so influenced by the Alphas obvious dominance, even through text.

'Yes, Sir.'