WARNING: there is a mature picture near the very end so make sure no one is around to see your screen!

Harry didn't really think anything over once he got back to his flat. Instead, he immediately pulled out his phone and searched for the omega hotline number and called it.

"Hello! Thank you for calling Omega Hotline. How can I help you today?" A female Irish voice over the phone asks.

"I'm— hi," Harry stammers, feeling embarrassed.

The person chuckles. "Hi? First time calling?"

"Uh huh," Harry confirms.

"Well that's not a problem," the person says happily. "You can just start off with what type of preferences and kinks you have."

Harry takes in a deep breath. "Um, okay. Well, I like boys..." He was scolding himself in his head. He could tell the person on the line was an omega. Not by them working for Omega Hotline, but because he could just tell from his instincts. He was being hard on himself for being so embarrassed and flustered. Not strong and confident, like society wanted them to be.

"I like boys who call me daddy," Harry blurts out, blushing.

Harry can hear the sound of clicking on a keyboard on the other line. "Alright, anything else?"

"Um... it would be nice if they wore panties?" Harry suggests.

There's more typing sounds before the woman asks, "can I have your email address to send the information of the boys recommended? You can reply or call back with your final thoughts. Also, if you plan to use this service in the future, it is more convenient to use our website instead of calling. Defeats the purpose of our name, I know. But, it's just a recommendation."

After Harry gives her his email address, she thanks him for his cooperation before saying goodbye and hanging up.

Harry doesn't immediately look at his emails. He, again, rethinks what he's doing. He comes to the conclusion that if he didn't find the boys he was sent over email attractive enough, he wouldn't call or reply back.

Harry opens his mail app, opening the first email from Omega Hotline. He ignores the greeting and looks straight at the names.

Louis Tomlinson
Ryker Madison
Xander Thomas
Tyler Smith
Kaden James

Harry presses the first name, his phone opening up to Safari and loading a page off their website. Harry's breath hitches when the picture of Louis loads.

Louis Tomlinson

Age: 20

Height: 5'5

Weight: 55 kg

Reviews

Harry scrunched his nose when he saw the reviews section. It was like he was an object, not a person. But still, he clicked on the reviews anyway out of curiosity.

Stan Lucas:
Really good fuck. Really tight. Even after my rut he gave me a blowjob. He swallows, which is cool too.

Anonymous:
He was a good fuck, I guess. He's rude af, though. He even complained about how my rut was making him miss a footie match.

Theo Edward:
His bum is HUGE. His moans also sound like heaven. 10/10 recommend

Anonymous: Fucking high maintenance little bitch. He freaked out when I tried to go in without a condom. He left and I didn't even get my fucking money back.

Harry felt a growl rumble through his throat at the last comment. He stopped himself from looking at the reviews because they either made him jealous or angry.

Finding the boy stunning, Harry immediately calls the hotline. He wants to get this confirmed and to possibly hear this lovely Louis' voice.

Harry was greeted with the same woman. She was pleased to help Harry once she had an omega's name and his date of rut. "Oh no, there seems to be a problem," the girl says. "Louis seems to already have a booking that day."

Harry pauses before deciding, "I'll pay double, or triple. Whatever you want."

The woman sighs. "It would be very inappropriate to abandon another customer."

"Send him someone else," Harry suggests. "I'm willing to give extra money, even more than what I just offered."

After half an hour of negotiating, Harry patted himself on the back for finally getting the omega he wanted.

-

It was a day before Harry's rut and Louis was supposed to come over. Harry was freaking out, making sure his flat was completely spotless. He made sure Louis had food and bottled waters in the fridge. He also made sure he had the correct condoms, which were specifically made for alphas to not break with their knots.

The hotline told him Louis should be over by five, and it was currently five twenty in the afternoon. Harry began to grow nervous, wondering if the omega bailed on him. It didn't hurt him, but it would make him slightly embarrassed.

Harry practically sprinted to the door when he heard a soft knock echo throughout the flat. Harry swung the door open, seeing a beautiful omega on the other side with an overnight bag.

"Hi!" Louis chirps, his voice sounding like an angel. "Sorry I was late. I ended up going to the wrong flat complex!" The omega giggles.

"Oh," Harry breathes out of relief, mesmerized by the boy. "'M Harry," Harry introduces, stepping aside so Louis can come in.

Louis grins back at him, entering the flat. Harry has to pinch himself on his palm to not lunge at the boy and inhale his sweet scent. He could tell the boy smelled of lavender and a hint of vanilla. Louis was wearing black jeans with an adorable oversized white jumper.

Louis sniffs the air, turning to Harry. "Are you cooking something? It smells delicious."

Harry nods. "Yeah, I just cooked some lobster. I thought I'd make us some dinner."

Louis panics on the inside a little, fearing Harry would be one of those alphas who become obsessed with him and create an imaginary relationship. He's had a few of those.

"Oh, god," Harry groans. "I hope you aren't allergic to seafood or anything. If you are, I can whip up something else really quick."

Louis shakes his head. "No, 'm not. Thanks for the dinner, though."  Louis decides to let his panic go, giving the alpha the benefit of the doubt.

Just as Harry's about to go to the kitchen, he catches a glance of the boy's bum. Becoming flustered from how big and plump Louis' arse seemed to be, he quickly excuses himself. "Um, the plates and everything is already out. I'm just gonna go to the bathroom really quick."

Louis frowns but turns around, happily serving himself a meal. He's never had lobster before, so he's excited to try it.

Harry comes back fairly quickly, only to see Louis situated at the table with his food. Louis hums when he has a piece of lobster. "This is delicious, Harry!" Louis compliments with wide eyes.

Harry shrugs humbly. He knows he's an excellent cook. "Thanks," he mumbles. "I was nervous you wouldn't like it."

"I was a bit nervous because I've never tried it," Louis confesses.

Harry's eyes widen. "You've never had lobster?"

Louis blushes and shrugs. "Um, I'm not as well off as you." The alpha was clearly wealthy. His apartment complex was extremely modernized and most likely took up the whole complex floor. "Sorry if that sounded rude," the omega quickly apologizes.

Harry shakes his head. "Not at all."

The two sat in an awkward silence for a bit. "So, um," Louis starts off, deciding to break the silence. "You like to cook?"

"Yeah." Harry smiles and nods. "I mainly like to make Italian and seafood. I bake too. I actually run some bakeries."

"Really?" Louis smiles back. "I have quite the sweet tooth. And what bakeries do you run?"

Harry frowns at his sweet tooth comment. It was cute, but it concerned Harry if Louis made sure to eat healthy. The mother of my pups must have a healthy diet, he hears his inner alpha speak. Harry shakes his head and continues to answer Louis' question, "Um, you know Styles Bakery?"

Louis' eyes widen. "Styles Bakery? No way! Of course I know that place! They're practically all over England. I'm sure you have locations in different countries as well."

Harry smiles sheepishly. "Yeah, I do."

Louis giggles at the alpha, finding how humble he is cute. It was refreshing since alphas typically liked to show off. "Would you like me to get that for you?" Harry asks and gestures to Louis' empty plate.

"Sure," Louis says and stands up. "Can I have a glass of water?"

"Of course," Harry nods and walks by Louis to get his plate.

Harry's intentions of cleaning the plate and getting Louis a drink were completely wiped out when he got a whiff of the omega's scent again. Harry's eyes slightly darken and focus on Louis.

"Harry?" Louis squeaks, confused by his behavior. Usually alphas just grabbed him and fucked him.

Not being able to help himself, Harry grabs Louis by his shoulders and digs his face in the crook of the boy's neck. Harry takes in a sharp inhale of Louis' sweet scent, lost in his thoughts for a bit.

Louis repeats, "Harry?"

Harry snaps out of it and feels a wave of embarrassment take over. "S-Sorry," he apologizes before rushing into his bathroom, once again.

Harry grips the bathroom counter, feeling his mind slowly thinking about knotting the omega. His rut is taking over and he knows it.

He's surprised when he sees Louis next to him, realizing he forgot to close the bathroom door.

"Are you alright?" Louis asks.

"Uh," Harry says, his mind slightly spacey.

Harry shudders when he can sense Louis is already producing slick. Harry groans, shaking his head. "Are you... are you sure you wanna? I don't want you pressured," Harry musters up to say.

Harry turns to Louis, every rational sense being thrown out when he sees Louis standing there in a black thong with straps hugging his waist.

Louis kisses Harry's neck and palms Harry's bulge through the alpha's jeans. "I'm here to help you with your rut. I'm all yours, daddy."