Harry glanced at Niall, waving his hands around like a maniac towards the small Omega. Niall held in his laughter until the small twink had left the room. Louis had been caring for Harry for a week now, although Louis was injured himself from the fight with the stray wolves, the small Omega had insisted on the Alpha resting in bed, opting to offer him first aid, food and company.

To say Louis' attitude was surprising to Niall and Harry was an understatement.

"I told you he is acting weird Niall. See, he never cooks for anyone other than Liam. He just made me a fucking five course lunch." Harry whisper yells towards the blonde sitting on the other side of the room, who looks up uncaringly with a shrug.

"Maybe he is just a bit more of a domesticated Omega than we all thought." Niall offers as he hums, returning to his email. Harry sighs, because it just isn't like Louis. Louis is always a brat.

"Horan I swear to God, this is different."

Niall merely shakes his head with an eye roll, "it's in his nature to care for an Alpha. He is just giving into instinct."

Harry frowns nodding unconvinced.

It couldn't be that, could it?

---

When Louis walks in later to the room Harry is reading in, body limp on the bed, Harry's eyes immediately shoot open. Niall left long ago, so it is just the two of them. Harry watches as Louis smiles, bringing in a glass of water before turning to leave.

"Wait." Harry mummers, voice deep as he coughs to regain his composure. The shorter of the two hums, turning around. As he turns he spreads his delicious scent, he smells so damn beautiful, he is so damn beautiful. Period.

"Come here." Harry motions, holding out a hand. Louis bites his lip, however does as told, walking towards Harry and allowing the man to sniff his neck softly.

"Why is the Louis Tomlinson being so nice?" Harry asks mockingly as he pulls the boy into his lap, avoiding the areas he knows are bruised from one week ago.

Louis only shrugs, "I owe ya one."

Harry chuckles as he scents the boy, making sure he smells like him. He isn't even aware he is doing this, it is all subconsciously being done.

"Oh, this is different, my little slave."

Louis chuckles at they, "ey don't get cocky Mister Alpha." Louis rolls his eyes, jumping out of Harry's lap and leaving the room with a wink to go annoy his father instead.

---

Hours later, somehow Louis finds himself horny, porn just isn't doing it. And somehow, he also finds himself in Harry's room. Well the room he was designated to stay while he recovers.

"Harrrry." The small Omega whines as he straddles the man, interrupting him from reading. He avoids the huge cut on his chest stitched up and instead shakes his arm.

"Yes, Little Omega?"

Louis bites his lip before pouting, "Can I suck you off?"

Harry wants to laugh, "Hmm. Beg for it."

Louis wanted to wipe the smirk present on Harry Styles' face off. It was so annoying, in a completely sexy way.

"I Louis Tomlinson do not beg. I may ask nicely from time to time. But beg? Never." Louis said, glaring playfully as he challenged Harry who knew that the boy was spitting out lies.

"Mmmm that isn't what happened last time, I want you to beg to feel my cock." Harry looked like such a smug shit right now.

"Oh Daddy, you really don't know me. Boy's beg to be in me, not the other way around." Louis raised his eyebrows sassily, as he got off Harry's lap and instead moved towards the door.

"On second thoughts, I might fuck myself with my dildo."

Harry wanted to groan, damn bed rest.