Louis POV

"Fuck Harry.. I'm so sorry! I don't know what's happening I'm just.. I'm sorry" I'm so mortified right now and I'm starting to panic, knowing that Harry can feel my massive boner against his leg. I try to push Harry off me so I can get away from the situation but he won't budge. His pupils are blown and his nostrils are flared as he takes in a deep breath of the air, exhaling shakily and not once breaking eye contact with me. I'm hit with a strong smell and it has me involuntarily whining. I know it's Harry and he's alpha is reacting to whatever is happening right now. My mind starts to go fuzzy and all I want is to get closer to that amazing scent. 

I suddenly sense Niall and Zayn try to pull Harry away but it's like he doesn't even notice them. He budges a little with the force the others are putting on him and Liam grabs me to pull me out. Instantly Harry snarls at Liam and Niall is quick to push Liam away from me, throwing him an apologetic look, taking his spot and pulling me out along the sand from under Harry, knowing Harry won't see another omega as a threat. Harry eyes never leave me and he stands instantly and tries to follow. Zayn is quick to get in front of Harry, stopping his movements.

I can hear Zayn talking to Harry, trying to snap him out of his trance. "Harry! Harry think about what you're doing mate." Harry blinks a couple of times, relaxing slightly and looking down at Zayn, Liam standing off to the side. Thats the last thing I see before Niall is steering me back into the house and into my room. He shuts the door and locks it behind him before he lets go of my arm. I only then realise how tight my throat feels and how sobs are racking my body. I stare at Niall with wide eyes and he pulls me into a hug.

"Niall" I try to push him away so he doesn't feel my arousal that still present, my face flushed red. He moves back slightly and grabs my shoulders, looking me straight in the eyes. "Lou.. you're going into heat" He is dead serious as he says that and my face pales. "Wha.." I'm in shock. This is all happening too fast. I haven't even had a chance to research anything. "What do I do?" Niall looks back at me sympathetically. "I'll go into town and try to find some things that will help ok?" I nod and he continues, grip tightening on my shoulders. "Lou.. it's gonna be hard. You won't have much, if any, control over your thoughts and your actions once it sets in." I feel panic rise through my body.

"How come you never seem to be affected like that?" 

"I have suppressants.. they help to dim the effects of a heat but it doesn't stop them. We will have to see a doctor once this is over and get you some ok? I would give you some of mine but it won't work now anyway."

"Louis. Please keep the door locked unless it's me or Zayn. We will bring you food and water. I'll be back soon with some stuff from town." He gives me another hug before leaving, reminding me to lock the door behind him. 

I'm alone in my room and I'm actually in a fair amount of pain now. I palm myself through my swim shorts, whining at the discomfort of the slick that still leaking out of my hole, soaking my swim shorts. I am eternally grateful that my room has a bathroom attached as I stumble in and start the shower. Without checking the temperature I quickly strip and step in under the cool water. Goosebumps erupt across my body and I adjust the temperature, sighing as the warm water washes over me. 

I can't find it in myself to care as my thoughts drift back to Harry. The way he was looking at me back on the beach and the way he smelt. I moan as I'm hit with another wave of arousal, hand wrapping around myself as I try to find some relief, head falling back to the wall. I remember seeing the muscles in Harry's arms straining and the way he was so strong above me. My hand goes faster and I can feel the familiar coiling in my lower stomach, water running down my body in a pleasing way, and a few seconds later I'm cumming, white strings falling over my hand and I let out another moan, water washing it away.

I'm hit with guilt as I realise I just got off to the thought of one of my best friends. How fucked up is that! I let out a groan of frustration, pulling at my hair as I slide down the wall of the shower, resting my head on my knees. It's not until the water runs cold, that I finally stand up and turn the water off, feeling how stiff my joints are from sitting on the hard tiles for so long. I'm barely out of the shower when I feel heat start flushing through my body again.

"No no no... why is this happening to me" 

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Sorry! Shorter chapter this time but I felt it had to end here. 

Next chapter will be up soon :D