Harry Styles is sent to a reform boarding school, when his mum has lost her patience. He is sent off along side his partner in crime, Niall Horan.
Once they arrive at the boarding school, they are assigned Temporary Alphas. The idea is that the...
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Louis POV
"-And... I'm sorry, but- [My Assigned Omega Chuckled] Who the fuck are you?"
The Omega finally observed my presence, eying me amusedly.
"I am your assigned Alpha, Louis Tomlinson. This is Liam Payne, the other Omega's assigned Alpha. You will show us respect.", I sternly informed.
"Let's get one thing straight. I am no one's Omega, I'm my own Omega. We neither require, nor desire an Alpha. We'll play this little game, to avoid a certain circumstance... But don't think for a second, that you have any genuine authority over us.", my Omega snarled.
"Enough with the defiance. It's definitely not a cute look.", Liam growled, eyes turning a luminescent red.
"Whatever floats your boat. I hope you enjoy the facade of control.", Niall smirked as he approached his Alpha.
Liam was soon pulling the blonde by the wrist behind him.
"This way love, I'll give you the tour, show you the ropes and whatnot.", I spoke gently in an attempt to ease the tension.
As I made a move to hold his hand, as I guided him, in a gesture of goodwill, the Omega snatched his hand away violently.
If I'm honest, it hurt to think he didn't want me, and disliked me to this extent.
I couldn't help the frown that overcame my features.
The frown deepened when my eyes fell upon a certainly permanent, black ink.
"Why would you do that to yourself? It's awful."
Omegas are meant to be pure... innocent. How could he permanently mark himself with such a hateful symbol? ...with such disregard for his future Alpha?
A basic cross design was tattooed into the skin of his hand.
He narrow his eyes at me.
I instantly regretted the intensity of my response.
"Because it's my body, to do with what I please. I am free to tattoo myself, just as much as I'm free to decline your touch."
OUCH...
I showed him around, taking him to our joint dwelling last.
Throughout the tour he threw unimpressed glares, and huffed & scoffed without relent.
He obviously isn't too fond of this place.
Once in our dwelling, I led him to the kitchen table to discuss.
"Firstly, know now, that I will never intentionally hurt you. I will be a good Alpha to you. You will never be raped, mistreated, neglected, or abused. If you ever feel the contrary, let it be known and I will adjust. That sound good?"
The Omega simply shrugged.
I sighed heavily in frustration.
"Now, to go over the rules:
- You are not to pursue any other mate. I am to be your only pursuit. If you wish to reject me, that is your prerogative, but you will not betray me.
- Drugs & Alcohol will not be tolerated.
- Tattoos & Piercings are not warranted under the academy dress code.
- You are to speak respectfully, we don't appreciate crude language here.
- Class attendance is mandatory.
& lastly,
- Your shortcomings are my own. Harry Edward Styles is my responsibility, now.
Understand?"
"... Sure thing, Lewis.", Styles responded, not entirely convincing.
"Louis. Not Lewis.", I glared at him intensely, becoming agitated.
