From now on each chapter will be dedicated to someone.

If you want the next chapter to be dedicated to you leave a comment about the chapter and you might be picked!

Dedicated to: mishkacollins because she said Harry should pull a Zayn.

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"Get out of my way." Louis screamed, tears cascading down his cheeks. 

He doesn't understand the world. He doesn't understand what is happening. Why his dad did what he did. All he knows is that Harry has been admitted to hospital and he is surrounded by Paparazzi. Who even told them he would be here?

"Please just fucking move!" Louie begged, attempting to push through the huge crowd of rugged Alpha's with big scary cameras.

Louis only cried when the flashes and yells continued.

Louis look over here.

What happened Louis?

Why is Harry in hospital?

Louis Louis LOUIS LOUIS.

The small Omega let a tear slip in frustration, he just wanted to get through the hospital doors.

"Please please just don't put your job first, please please." Louis cried when the camera flashes and yells only got louder, he felt tiny.

Suddenly a loud voice coming from behind him was yelling, "Move out of his way. Now!" 

Louis gasped at the authoritative tone, turning around he melted at the sight of his father. Liam looked awful, hair in 20 million directions... tear tracks. Louis nodded slightly as Liam gave him a small half smile.

"Thank you." Louis whispered as he turned back to the front door, the paps now making a clear path for him to walk through. Leaving Liam to answer their repetitive and invasive questions.

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"Um... where is Harry Styles?" Louis asked in a small voice. Because Harry was just a fuck buddy, right? He sighed at that thought... he couldn't keep telling himself that, Harry was so much more to him

"I'm sorry kid, fans rant' allowed to visit him." Louis frowned at the receptionists answer... he wasn't a fan.

"No y-you don't understand, I'm his.... his... um-friend?" Louis wanted to cry when the receptionist looked at him doubtfully, face full of judgment.

"Yeah yeah and I'm married to Justin Timberlake. Look don't make me get security."

"No no please I have ID, I'm Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne's son."

The women behind the desk was about to respond before a doctor called out abruptly, "let him in."

And with thankful eyes he left the Beta behind, only interested in finding Harry... the person he dare say he loved.

"Thank you so much doctor." Louis raced behind the Alpha's long strides, the male only looked down sadly as he nodded.

"Don't thank me pup, pray for your boyfriend. We are going to have to put him in an induced coma if we can't get a blood donor quickly. He has a rare blood type you see and we don't have enough of it stored, his stitches burst and he is loosing blood quickly."

Louis didn't even notice the boyfriend comment, all he heard was coma. coma coma coma.

No.

"What blood type is that?"

"O negative."

Louis' mouth fell open... that was his blood type.

"That's my blood type!" He yelled, the doctor stopped in his tracks, looking at his skeptically, "are you sure?"

"Yes 100%. I will donate for Harry."

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"Hazza. Hazza. Haz." Louis whispered, sitting to the side of him in the hospital bed, Liam stood in the door way, eyes filled with tears.

"He isn't going to wake up Louis. He is sleeping, recooperating his strength."

Louis sighed as his head fell before staring up at his dad.

"Daddy please tell me you didn't hurt Hawwy." Louis kicked his little legs back and forth on the chair as he bit his lip.

Liam only sighed walking into the room and closing the curtains as he pulled a chair over towards his son and best friend.

"I did. And will never forgive myself for it."

A tear fell from Louis' blue eyes, "but why? You love Hazzy."

The rugged Alpha shook his head, wrinkles appearing on his forehead, "I found out about your... relationship? With him."

Louis looked down, "oh."

He should have guessed.

"Lou baby..." The Omega looked up at his father as Liam took his small hand in his larger paw.

"I love you and want what is best for you. And I don't understand what is going on with you and Harry. And yes I find it a bit weird... but if you really love him, and he really loves you.... then I will learn to accept it."

Louis didn't respond so Liam continued, "does he really love you Lou?"

The small boy looked down, knees coming up to his chest. And he didn't answer, just let his mind ring over all the times Harry and he had been intimate.... it wasn't love for Harry, it was pleasure.

"... no."

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long time no write eh? 

I've been busy lel.

and lazy.

I'm back

I missed writing.