Louis goes home for a few days before their rut just to get himself prepared and ready. He works out with the school when he'll be off and gets folders of work he'll miss.

He goes back to them the weekend just before their rut. They're all energetic and more growly than ever. As soon as Louis goes through the door the triplets are nuzzling against him.
"Hey," he laughs. "C'mon, let's go sit down."

They tug at his shirt until he pulls it over his head and sits on the couch. Edward bites gently at his shoulder, whining when Louis reprimands him lightly.
"If you mark me before your rut actually starts I will not be happy."
"Yes you would," Edward argues. "You would love my mark no matter what."

Louis rolls his eyes but let's Edward resume nibbling on his skin. Marcel is running his nose up and down his neck, burying it in his hair. Harry is holding him tightly like he'll never let go, tongue poking out to lick at his nipple occasionally. Louis whimpers each time which only encourages Harry more.

"Lou, want to blow you," Harry says after a little while. Louis shifts. The three alphas were had when he first got there, Louis getting hard too when they all started to touch him.
"O-okay," Louis answers. Harry grins and climbs down to sit on the floor between his legs. Edward sits on one side of Louis who is sitting in Marcel's lap.

Marcel's dick is pressing against Louis' bum and he has to try so hard to control himself. Edward presses a calming kiss to Marcel's head.

"Hey, little brother," he says quietly. "I know he's beautiful and amazing but we need to wait. You can wait right?"
"Edward, oh my god," Marcel whimpers. Louis is caught between watching Harry on his knees and listening to Marcel's and Edward's conversation.

"Edward, it's so hard," Marcel whines and presses his face into Louis' neck again. His lips creating marks on his shoulders. Louis looks worriedly at Edward.
"He can control himself, it's okay. Marcel's a good boy. Aren't you?" Edward praises and ruffles Marcel's hair. He preens and grins up at him. Louis smiles.

Harry pats Louis' thigh and pulls his pants down when Marcel lifts him up. He blushes and quickly pulls down his underwear too, far too aware of the slick he's leaking onto Marcel now and how nice Marcel's dick is against him. His cheeks are red and he's fully naked and being touched by all of them.

Louis lets Edward move his head so he looks at him.
"Lou," Edward says. "You tell us if you want us to back off at all okay?"
"Yeah," Louis nods, leaning in to kiss him gently. Edward kisses him and pats his head and then tugs at one of Harry's curls. Harry grins and rests his hands carefully on Louis' thighs, kissing the sensitive skin once he's moved his hands away.

He kisses the tip of Louis' dick and wraps his hand around it gently. Louis moans and blushes when Edward grabs his leg and moves it so his calf is on the outside of Marcel's, foot hooking around the back of Marcel's calf to keep it in place. Edward tells him to do it on the other side.

"Edward, I'm leaking!" Louis moans as Harry continues nuzzling against his dick, tongue flicking out to lick at his balls.
"Be a good boy, Lou," Edward says, a gentle hand on his leg. Louis struggles but he mimics his position with his other leg, leaning his head back to rest  on Marcel's shoulder. Marcel kisses his lips and his cheek repeatedly but is happy to just hide his face in his neck.

Harry growls and presses his face lower, between his balls and his hole. Louis makes a surprised noise and holds his hand out for Edward to take.
"Okay, love?" He asks gently as Harry starts to lick everywhere he can, slick wetting his lips even more and driving him crazy.

"Yeah," Louis grunts, squeezing his hand tightly. Harry lets his teeth scrape lightly over Louis' thighs. Louis whines and struggles. "Harry, please."

Harry grins and swallows down as much of Louis as he can, tongue dipping into his slit. Louis shivers and digs his nails into Marcel's skin. Marcel growls and bites at his neck.
"I'm going to come soon," he gasps, gulping air in. Edward kisses down his neck, stopping to lick and bite at his nipples.

That throws him over the edge and Harry eagerly swallows his come, pulling back to lick his lips. He grins up at his omega and his brothers before he nuzzles Louis' dick.
"Haz, no," Louis' whines. "Stop, Harry. I want to kiss you."

Harry reluctantly moves upwards to kiss Louis, cheeks covered in slick and saliva.
"I want to taste him," Marcel says.
"He wants to sleep," Louis smiles, tilting his head back to kiss Marcel. His dick isn't soft because he's still surrounded by three horny alphas very close to their rut and Marcel's dick is still pressing against his arse.

"You should be able to have a few orgasms before you fall asleep," Edward says worriedly.
"I'm trying to sleep and rest as much as I can before your rut," Louis shrugs. "No point in tiring me out before you need me most is there?"
"Clever, little omega," Harry coos and continues pressing kisses to his neck.

Marcel reluctantly leaves when Edward asks him to go make lunch, Louis upstairs in the bed with Harry. Edward follows him though and tells him repeatedly that he's an amazing alpha and he's going to make amazing babies with Louis which makes him flush and smiles abashedly. Marcel turns round and kisses Edward when he just can't take any more compliments without doing something about it.

"Thank you for lunch, Marcel," Louis says sweetly, leaning over to kiss his head gently. Marcel grins and leans into the touch.
"So we should probably talk about our rut," Harry says, looking at his brothers.
"Yes. Are you sure you want to go through with it?" Edward asks Louis.
"How many times have I told you? I want to be your omega. I want to bond with you and have your mark."

"We can do it all together or you can deal with us one by one," Edward says.
"Together," Louis says immediately. "I want us to be together when we bond."
"Have you decided where you're going to bite him?" Marcel asks.

Edward hums while Harry nods eagerly.
"Right... Here," Harry grins, leaning over to rub his thumb over the spot on his neck right beneath his chin. Louis shivers, arches his neck to present himself for his alphas.
"I want mine to be here," Marcel grins  and brushes his fingers over the right side of Louis' neck, stopping where his neck meets his shoulder above his collarbone.
"And I want the other side, in the same place as Marcel," Edward smiles.

They move to their heat/rut room when they've finished lunch, tugging Louis' pants off before they climb under the sheets. Louis kisses each of them sweetly and smiles up at them, reaching for the television remote. Marcel tucks his face into Louis' thigh, enjoying the soft skin beneath his lips. Edward has his fingers linked with Louis' and his head on his chest.

Louis naps as much as he can for the rest of the weekend until Marcel wakes him up early Monday morning. It's three in the morning when Marcel nudged him awake.

"Hey, you okay?" Louis whispers, voice rough from just waking up. He rests his hand on Marcel's cheek from where he is hovering over him. He smiles gently and rubs his thumb over his cheek. Marcel closes his eyes and nods his head. "Don't you want to wait for your brothers?"

Marcel groans and buries his face into Louis' neck.
"Wake your brothers up, c'mon," Louis encourages, patting his head. He whines but kicks the nearest person as Louis plays with his hair. Louis smiles when he hears a quiet growl come from Harry.

Harry turns over to look at them, smirking when he sees Marcel on top of Louis. He sits up beside their heads and runs his fingers through Louis' hair. They all look at Edward. His eyes are already open.

"How long have you been awake?" Louis asks.
"A while, I wanted to wait until these two were ready," Edward shrugs.
"C'mere," Louis sighs, stretching a hand out to Edward. He smiles and shuffles over to them, resting his head in Harry's lap.

"Marcel's rut is going to hit first," Harry says quietly as they watch Marcel hump Louis' hip.
"Couldn't have guessed," Louis giggles, planting a kiss on Marcel's head. Edward grins lazily at them, fingers trailing over Marcel's back.
"Edward's always comes last," Harry says.
"I don't think it does," Louis says, examining Edward who scowls. "I think he just wants to stay in control until the very last moment to look after you two."

"Shut up," Edward scoffs and pouts like a child.
"But this time you don't need to, because I'm here."
"I still need to make sure you're okay," Edward insist.
"I'm fine. Just relax, will you?" Louis worries, brushing his fingers over Edward's cheek. Edward kisses his fingers and closes his eyes again.

Marcel whines when Louis doesn't seem to be paying attention to him. He head butts Louis' chest gently and kisses him quickly when Louis looks at him. Their tongues moves together, lips parted and swollen.

Louis lets Marcel sit him up, pulling him into his lap. Marcel is leaning against the headboard with Louis facing him, legs either side of his hips.
"Okay, love, okay," Louis soothes as Marcel groans and whines when he can't push into Louis straight away. Edward and Harry watch curiously as the two handle the rut. Marcel is a real beauty anyway but now that he's reacting to an omega while in rut he is absolutely breath taking.

Louis shushes him and reaches back to hold Marcel's dick. He holds it still and slowly sinks down, moaning at how it feels inside of him. Marcel is growling low in his chest, fingers digging into Louis' hips.
"Holy shit," Harry gasps, bucking against Edward's head accidentally, ignoring the slap Edward gives him on the leg.

Louis leans in to kiss Marcel, raising his hips to sit back down again.
"C'mon, Marcel," Louis coos, "fuck me."

Marcel snarls and begins to fuck his hips up to meet Louis', pressing his face into Louis' neck with his tongue laving over the spot he plans to mark.

Louis is panting and moaning with every breath, nails scratching down Marcel's shoulders as he feels Marcel's dick begin to grow at the base. He throws his head back, baring his neck for Marcel as comes, a loud wail falling past his lips.
"Knot me, Marcel, please, I need your knot!" Louis begs, chest heaving as he gulps in air.

Louis bites down on Marcel's shoulder in the same place Marcel will bite him. It encourages Marcel further, his hips snapping up feverishly as his knot continues to grow even more.

Marcel lets out an animalistic noise as his knot pops, fusing him and Louis together for the time being and he bites into Louis' shoulder, teeth sinking in past his skin and staying there. Louis is whining and whimpering as he paws at Marcel's back.

Edward comes behind him and soothes him, taking the growl Marcel emits in his stride.
"Only me, baby brother," Edward says softly, smoothing down Marcel's messy hair. "Such a good alpha. And you're such a good omega."
"Sit back, Marcel, there we go," Louis coerces until Marcel leans back. "God. This is- intense."

Marcel is still pumping come into Louis, pulling back to lick at the bite in his skin.

"You okay?" Harry asks when Louis makes a pained noise.
"Moving just pulled at the knot. We're okay, right Marcel?" Louis grins serenely, thumb rubbing over the bite proudly displayed on Marcel's shoulder. Marcel nods his head and wraps his arms around Louis protectively. Louis pats his head as he lies down, tired now that he's knotted. He continues laving at his mark as they snuggle beneath the covers.

Louis smiles sympathetically when Harry comes into his own fist but stays as hard as before because he wants to knot Louis. So Louis pulls him over and licks his hand clean and tugs Edward in to join their cuddle.

When Louis wakes up again Edward is pushing a breakfast bar into his hands and nudging a bottle of water towards him. Marcel is passed out beside him, snoring softly. His knot has deflated so he's no longer in Louis. He has a satisfied smile on his face and the bite on his neck is still pink and pretty but it will heal up amazingly.

"Where's curly?" Louis asks as he finishes the food.
"Trying not to cry while he goes for a wee," Edward chuckles. "Take care of him next, okay?"
"Okay," Louis agrees but tugs Edward over to him and plants a gentle kiss on his lips.

"You need to let go, be a greedy alpha," he whispers.
"I'm plenty greedy. But I also like taking care of my brothers," Edward argues.
"They're grown up alphas too, Edward. They're as big and as bad as you, love, they can look after themselves."

Edward closes his eyes and kisses Louis again as a distraction from the conversation. Louis rolls his eyes but kisses him back anyway, hands skimming down to hold his dick. Edward backs away and shakes his head.

"What's up?" Harry asks when he comes back, dick looking painfully hard against his stomach.
"If Louis carried on touching me I would have fucked him first. I want you to mate with him before me," Edward says, shrugging.

Harry rolls his eyes when Edward slaps his arse on the way past.
"It hasn't properly hit me yet," Harry tells Louis. "I'll wake you up when I really need you."
"Edward, c'mon. Come back to bed."

They snuggle in next to Marcel who curls into their sides in his sleep. Louis kisses his head and then repeats the action with Edward and Harry.

He wakes up on his back with Edward growling above him. Harry is still asleep but Marcel has woken up, is staring intently at his older brother.

"Hey, big bad," Louis grins, brushing s curl away from Edward's eyes.

Edward licks his cheek, cups the backs of his knees and nearly bends him in half. Louis submits and lets Edward arrange him as he pleases. He moans as Edward pushes into him smoothly, fucking him slowly.
"Gonna fill you up with pups," Edward growls as he pushes back into Louis. Louis nods his head quickly and cranes his head back to display his neck.

Edward mouths at the patch of skin he will soon claim as his own, teeth scraping against the skin. Louis whimpers and cups Edwards face gently, pulling him up to kiss him.

It's messy. Their teeth are clashing and its hot and wet but it's so good.

Harry wakes up when Edward starts grunting with each thrust, his knot beginning to tug at Louis' rim. He moans and buries his face into the pillow because it smells like Louis as he wraps a hand around himself. Louis sends him a quick smile and then turns back to Edward.

He can feel Edward's knot growing, stretching him like Marcel's, pressing all the right places. Edward growls when Louis pushes his face away but is content when Louis' teeth come into contact with his shoulder. Louis bites down, coming when Edward fucks into him one last time before he is tied to Louis.

Louis quickly bares his neck for Edward and wails as Edward sinks his teeth into his other shoulder.

Harry pulls the blanket over them and helps Louis drink some more water, feeding him chunks of banana. Louis cheekily nibbles at the tips of his fingers. Harry chuckles and drapes himself half over Edward's back and half onto the mattress. Marcel cuddles into Louis' side too, kissing by his jaw.

"How you feeling, Haz?" Louis asks from the shower. Edward and Marcel are asleep together so Louis is taking a shower while he can. Harry still hasn't felt his rut hit full force. Harry is stood in the doorway of their bathroom, smiling at Louis.

"I feel... fine," Harry sighs. He sits on the closed toilet seat. "It's there, my rut is there but it feels like it just won't come through. Like there's somethings stopping it."

Louis coos and steps away from the water.
"Hey, it's okay. You just need to relax. Climb in."

Harry smiles sadly and steps in the shower beside Louis. He ducks his head down to kiss Louis gently, hands cupping his cheeks.
"Such a good omega."

Louis grins and begins washing Harry's body, lips trailing after his hands until he's kissed all of Harry. He tiptoes to kiss Harry again, arms wrapped around his neck. Harry grins and picks Louis up, stepping out of the bathtub and placing Louis gently on the floor.

"We are going to leave your brothers to rest for now. Let's just sit on the couch for a little while."

Harry lays on his neck and lets Louis fit himself between his legs. Louis grins and nuzzles Harry's chest, squeezing him gently.
"You're going to fuck me so good, so hard that I can't talk. Want you to stuff me full of your pups, bite me and mark me as your own. And then I'll be your omega. And you will be my alpha.

"You're amazing, Lou," Harry smiles, kissing his head. "Try to sleep some more before my rut comes. Having the third and final mark will be very tiring."

Louis kisses him gently and burrows back into his neck, smiling to himself.

Harry closes his eyes and wills himself to not worry. The more he worries the less likely it is that his rut will come. But he's found the perfect omega. Why isn't his rut coming?

Louis wakes up squished between to alphas. He whines and pokes the one he's lying on in the side whilst trying to wriggle out beneath the one on top.
"Edward get off of me," Louis huffs. He growls. Louis bares his neck as he rolls his eyes. "You've already knotted me."
"Edward is always horny after he's knotted. Sounds strange but he is," Harry says. Louis peers up at him.

"You don't mind do you?" He asks. He wants to be there for when Harry needs him.
"He'll most likely only want a blowjob, it's fine," Harry shrugs. He seems sad. And that makes Louis sad. Which makes Edward and Marcel sad because of their bond.

"Love, it's okay, you're okay," Louis says softly and kisses Harry's lips gently. "C'mon, big bad, let's get off Haz."

Louis manages to manoeuvre him and Edward to the bed again, Marcel kissing both of them before he moves to comfort Harry.

Edward pushes Louis' head down towards his crotch, pouting when Louis doesn't start straight away.
"I've got you, you're okay."

And it's strange for Edward to hear comforting words directed to him, usually he's seen as the one who does the protecting but Louis treats him as carefully and lovingly as he does his brothers. He bloody loves it.

Louis makes quick work of blowing Edward, wrapping his hand around the base of him and pressing his tongue against the vein on the side. He pulls off before Edward comes and lets it land on chest, allowing Edward to pull him into a cuddle and rub it into his skin.

"Good omega," Edward compliments.
"Good alpha," Louis grins, kissing Edward's nose. Edward scrunches his nose up and leans down to kiss he mark he's left on Louis' shoulder.

"How's curly doing?" Edward asks quietly.
"He's sad and worried but he'll be okay. His rut hasn't hit him yet properly. I think maybe, if you and Marcel are completely finished you two could go out for a bit and maybe Harry's rut will come then."

He looks over to Harry who sends him a small wave.
"You alright, Lou?" Harry asks.
"Yeah, love. I'm fine. Are you?"
"I'm good right now," Harry shrugs, looking away and frowning. Louis knows he's lying and he's sure the two other triplets know too. If they do they don't mention it.

"How about you and Marcel go and tidy and make some food? You guys will get hungry soon," Louis says softly when Edward and Marcel come out of the shower.
"Yeah, come on little bro, you did great."

Louis pulls Marcel in and kisses him softly, kissing his cheek before he lets him go. He kisses Edward's jaw and pats his chest.
"Thanks, babe."

When they leave the room Louis locks the door and jumps when he hears something smash.
"Haz," he says sadly, turning to look at him. Harry is breathing heavily, eyes wide and hand bleeding. Louis takes his other hand and tugs him towards the bathroom. "Sit up here."
"I'm not a baby," Harry snaps.
"I know you're not. You're my beautiful alpha. And I want to take care of you. Will you let me?" Louis asks softly, hand cupping Harry's cheek.

Harry closes his eyes for a moment before he jumps up to sit on the counter. Louis turns the cold tap on and pulls Harry's injured hand beneath the stream of water. He waits for the water to clear before he begins to talk .

"What's going on in that pretty little head of yours, hm?" Louis says gently, reaching for the first aid kit in the cupboard.
"My brothers have mated with you and you're bonded. But I haven't. I'm embarrassed that I can't do what an alpha should," Harry whispers, voice shaky as Louis bandages the cuts on his hand. Louis shakes his head and kisses Harry's knuckles which are red too.

"You're an amazing alpha, Harry. You shouldn't compare yourself to your brothers because everyone's different."
"You should've triggered my rut. I should be going crazy. What if there's some thing wrong with me? What if we can't mate?"
"Listen to me, Harry. You, as well as your brothers, are my alpha. I belong to you just as much as I do to them."

Harry wraps his arms around Louis' shoulders and pulls him in, knees bracketing Louis' sides. He presses his lips to his neck, breathing in the scent of his omega. His tongue peaks out to taste the place he wants to bite, sighing quietly.

"I'm going to clean up whatever you just broke and change the bed sheets. Okay?" Louis murmurs. Harry shakes his head and holds Louis tighter. Louis smiles and combs his fingers through Harry's hair. "Okay, I'm here, I'm here."

Harry kisses there repeatedly, breathing deeply. He squeezes his legs tightly too.
"I want to kiss you," Louis whines, impatiently pulling at Harry's hair.

He tugs him up until he can connect their lips, Harry moaning softly. Harry nudges Louis backwards a bit until he can stand on the floor. Louis gasps when Harry picks him up, lifting him until they're face to face again. He wraps his legs around Harry's waist and his arms around his neck.

Harry holds Louis' thighs and presses him against the wall with he a growl , nosing along his neck again. Louis whimpers and bares his neck for Harry, moaning when he feels the slick being produced again and the head of Harry's dick presses against his hole.

"Holy shit," he pants, nails pressing into Harry's neck as one hand slides up to pull at his hair. Harry groans as he bottoms out, hips stuttering.
"Mine," Harry growls loudly, lifting Louis up to drop him back down.
"All yours," Louis gasps, squirming as his dick rubs up against Harry's abs.

Harry's knot is the biggest out of the three, growing rapidly as Harry fumbles to get Louis to bite him. When Louis does bite into the centre of Harry's neck he pushes his knot past Louis' rim hard, yelling as he comes.

Louis cries out, hitting his head on the wall as he tries to present for his alpha. 

Harry bites down in the same place on Louis' neck, holding him close. Louis loses all energy when he comes, limbs going lax like jelly. He sniffles quietly as he closes his eyes.

His body is tired and his brain hurts from having three bites on his neck. He is completely exhausted.

Harry soothes his gently, licking at the bite to help it heal.
"Good boy," Harry mumbles. "My omega."
"Harry, c-can we go to bed?"

The walk to the bed is difficult for both boys, the knot tugging at Louis' rim and making Harry's knees buckle. But they make it to the bed, Harry laying on his back so Louis is lying on his chest, supported and surrounded by his alpha. Large, warm hands run down his back and one rests on his arse, thumb rubbing gently up and down.

Harry kisses the mark and then kisses his head. Louis wipes weakly at his eyes. When he hears the door open he doesn't flinch, simply whimpers quietly.

"Oh baby," Marcel coos, coming to sit beside him. "It's okay. I know it's a lot, but it's alright."
"Harry, have you been good?" Edward asks as he places a bottle of lucozade on the bedside table. Harry grunts, hiding his face in Louis' neck.

"He hurt himself, not me. I'm just really tired," Louis says quietly, smiling sleepily as Marcel takes his hand in both of his.
"Go to sleep, Lou. You're okay."
"Edward," Louis whines, looking tearily up at the eldest triplet. "Bed."

Edward smiles gently, climbing in beside them to comfort Louis. Marcel lies down to and pulls the blanket over the four of them. Louis kisses Harry and then turns to Marcel for a kiss before looking to Edward for one too.

"You did so well, love," Marcel says. "So proud of you. Now you're all ours. Our beautiful omega."

Edward hums his agreement.
"Get some rest, Lou. We'll be here when you wake up."

When Louis falls asleep Edward gets up but let's Marcel stay in bed, ruts always taking a lot of energy from him. He cleans up the lamp that Harry smashed earlier.

Harry falls asleep too, waking up before Louis does. He lifts Louis up once his knot is fully deflated and carries him back to their real bedroom. It's been tidied, clean sheets are on the bed and there are bottles of water and energy drinks there too.

He places Louis down on the couch so he can shower when he wakes up and go to bed without dirtying it again. He still has come on his tummy and he's sweaty and his legs and bum are covered in slick. Louis scrunches his nose up in his sleep when Harry leaves his side, rolling over to try and cuddle the person who isn't next to him.

"Hey," Harry grins, brushing Louis' fringe out of his eyes. Louis smiles sleepily and rubs the sleep out of his eyes. He sits up against the arm of the couch and waves at Edward and Marcel who're lying together on the bed.

Edward throws Harry a bottle of lucozade and Harry opens it, holding it to Louis' lips. Louis takes a gulp and then laughs.
"I'm not a baby," he giggles, wiping his top lip.
"My baby," Harry smirks, letting Louis take the bottle from his hands.

"How d'you feel?" Edward asks when Harry and Louis are in the shower together. Edward and Marcel don't need another so they let the other two shower with each other. They do sit in the bathroom though so they can watch and admire and talk.

"Bloody brilliant," Louis grins. "I'm tired and kinda sore but I feel like I'm on top of the world."

Harry kisses him sweetly and returns to washing his hair for him while Edward questions him.
"And your neck?"

Louis grins, looking at himself in the mirror across the room to admire the three bright marks on his neck.
"They're lovely. They hurt a bit. But it's nice? A good ache," Louis decides, brushing his fingers over the marks.
"They'll heal up nicely," Marcel says.
"What about yours?" Louis asks, turning to Harry.

Harry exposes the mark proudly and then beckons his brothers over so they can see theirs too.

Instead of putting clothes on Louis shrugs a fluffy dressing gown on, laughing happily when Edward picks him up and throws him on the bed.
"Do you want a massage?" Marcel offers.
"That'd be lovely," Louis grins, letting Edward pull the dressing gown off again.

He rolls onto his front, resting his head in his arms and sighs happily when the three alphas surround him. Harry kisses his way up Louis' right leg, hands following his lip's path. Edward sits on Louis' lower back, knees either side of Louis so he doesn't rest all of his weight on his omega. His fingers carefully press and rub and circle over his neck and shoulders, pulling moans from Louis. Marcel takes his left leg, concentrating hard as he presses his fingertips into his muscles.

"Thank you so much," Louis says after a few minutes, voice thick with tears. "I feel like I've really let go of everything bad that happened to me."

Without discussion all three triplets kiss Louis, not responding vocally. Louis smiles. Everything feels so right and good.

The next morning Louis doesn't feel sore and puts the dressing gown on so he can go downstairs for breakfast. Harry is still asleep but Louis can hear Edward and Marcel in the shower.

When he gets downstairs he looks at the calendar. It's Wednesday. Niall, Liam and Zayn will be in school by now. He smiles as he moves around the kitchen, just so happy.

He makes pop tarts for Harry, porridge with honey for Marcel and Cheerios for Edward. Then he makes a lot of toast so they can eat that until they're full too, grabbing some fruit as well. He prepares two cups of tea, one for him and one for Marcel, a glass of milk for Harry and orange for Edward.

Taking it upstairs is easy when he takes them up individually, each boys breakfast on a separate tray.

Edward is stood with a towel around his waist when Louis goes into the room. He grins and takes the tray from Louis.
"You're too good to us," he says as he kisses him quickly. "I'll go get the others, you sit down. Wake Harry up, too."

Louis climbs into bed next to Harry and pokes his cheek, poking his tummy when that doesn't work. Harry laughs a little and then peaks his eyes open.
"Morning, love. You okay?"
"I'm great," Louis says honestly. "I've made breakfast so sit up."

When Edward and Marcel are both back Louis gets out of bed and pushes them to sit next to Harry, sitting opposite them at the end of the bed with his tray.
"Thank you, Lou," Marcel says as he stirs his porridge.
"No problem. Figured you would all be hungry by now," Louis shrugs.

"We still have the rest of the week off to make sure we really get back on our feet and get adjusted to being mates," Edward says. Harry nods as he takes a bite of his pop tart.
"We'll move your things in sometime this week too," Edward adds.

"You'll have to be ready for my mum being really emotional," Louis smiles as he moves his tray aside.
"I'm sure we'll manage," Harry chuckles. "She'll be okay."
"I want to visit her though," Louis says seriously. "Have dinner with her once a fortnight, at least."
"That's fine, Lou," Marcel agrees.

They still take naps throughout the day because the first rut- especially mating during it - is really tiring. Louis is adamant that they eat their dinner with Niall, Liam and Zayn because it'll help them adjust to being around others while they're mated.

Niall hugs Louis tightly when he comes home, pulling back so he can examine the marks. Louis laughs and shakes his head but allows his friend to check his neck.

"You have to give our omega back, you know?" Harry grins when Niall hugs Louis again. Niall pouts and shakes his head.
"Ni, I do want to sit with them for a little bit," Louis says gently, not wanting to upset his friend.
"Oh," Niall whispers and lets go of him.

Zayn immediately wraps Niall up in his arms.
"You to remember, love, they're not as adjusted as we are. It'll be hard for them to be around other people right now. He's still your friend, he just wants his alphas."

Niall nods his head and kisses Zayn's cheek. Liam smiles when he sees them as he walks through the door, kissing both of their heads on his way past.

Marcel and Harry pull Louis to sit across their laps and kiss him gently.
"Where's Edward?" Louis asks.
"He's just ordering some food, love. He'll come in a minute," Marcel answers, hand running from Louis' ankle up to his knee and back down repeatedly.

Edward joins them a few minutes later, chuckling when Louis demands a kiss because he missed him.
"I've been gone five minutes," Edward teases. Louis pouts.
"I still missed you." Edward softens and kisses him again.
"I know, baby, I missed you, too."

They watch a new film while they eat and Louis falls asleep on the triplet's laps after he's eaten. Edward carries him upstairs and takes their clothes off, tucking them both beneath the covers. He waits until the other two alphas are in bed to go to sleep.

"Night boys, love you," he whispers.
"Night Edward, Night Harry. I love you."
"I love you both."

"I love Louis," Marcel blurts out, glad it's dark because he feels his cheeks darken.
"We all do," Harry grins.
"Yeah, we do," Edward agrees. "He's a brilliant omega. I wonder if he's pregnant."
"We'll find out soon. But for now, sleep," Marcel says.

The next morning Louis wakes up early so he can eat with Niall before he leaves for school. They laugh and make jokes and smile. It's good. They're happy.

Liam makes enough breakfast that the triplets can have some when they wake up too. Zayn brings Niall a cup of coffee and tells him to drink quickly or they'll be late.

When the triplets wake up hey come and eat breakfast, nuzzling Louis for a good few hours before they even think about getting up.

"I'm going to shower," Louis announces. "Coming with me?"
"Yes," all three say, standing up and chasing after Louis. Louis is giggling all the way up until Edward catches him and kisses him until he's breathless. When Edward lets go of him he doesn't have any time to recover before he's being kissed again by Marcel. Marcel gets nudged out of the way by Harry who trails kisses from Louis' lips to his ear. He bites his lobe and rushed off to be bathroom.

Louis closes his eyes and braces himself for a moment.

God, his alphas are amazing and he wouldn't change a thing. But they sure are a handful. And he can't wait to put up with them forever.