The perfect butterfly

Chapter--8

"Harry!"

"Harry!"

"Harold Edward Styles!" The omega yelled from the living room,

"That is not my name!" Harry yelled from the kitchen, "Seriously! I've been calling you since the last ten minutes and the moment I pronounce your name wrong you yell at me?" He hears the omega and rolls his eyes, completing the task in hand which were the omega's request or more like an order,

Lemon scones.

"Haz!" He whines again and Harry rolls his eyes again, If he didn't concentrate on this scones their shape would change and even though Louis says that presentation to him is secondary Harry likes to think otherwise, Presentation is as important as the taste if not more.

"Hazza!" This omega will seriously be the death of him, leaving the incomplete looking scone and walking out of the kitchen, as expected the omega was laying on the couch upside down, he looked bored and Harry felt bad.

"Louis what?" He asked walking forwards, the omega looked through his lashes at him and grinned, "Would you be mad if I said that we are out of pringles?" Harry gasps at this,

"You ate forty boxes of pringles in fifteen days? Jesus Christ Louis Tomlinson! Stand up now." He sternly said and like a little kid the omega stood up, hands behind his back as he looked at the alpha with puppy eyes,

"I was bored Haz, I have nothing to do, you don't let me cook, you don't let me ride the horse, you don't take me to the town, you don't even let me walk." He huffs and Harry frowns,

"First of all, you don't know how to cook, you almost burnt my kitchen, you tripped from the horse's back while riding it, you are too lazy to walk to the town and you hate walking." He points out the truth and watches the omega pout,

"You teach me then how to cook and how to ride." He bites his lip innocently when his suggestion of riding was anything but innocent making Harry cough out,

"I ride very good, alpha." He then says lashes fluttering and Harry inwardly groans,

"Are we still talking about horses here?" The alpha questions and the omega snorts, "Sure we are."

"Cmon take me to the kitchen and show me how good are your hands." He grins and Harry rolls his eyes still trying to get use to this Playful and minx side of Louis,

"Oh I'm good with my hands."

"Yeah good, very good." The omega says with a lip biting and makes a beeline for the kitchen, his yellow sundress sways as he walks, he had gained weight, the rightful amount of weight in the rightful places, his waist was tiny (perfect for Harry's hand), his hips a little wide and an ass to kill.

His colour was getting back to it's original golden and that made Harry's heart flutter because the omega was healthy and beautiful,

"Is this your gift for today?" The omega questions eyeing the tasty looking scones, "No it's not. These scones are for you my darling omega, my beautiful butterfly." He winks and the omega smiles and walks forward resting his forested on the alpha's chest,

"Why won't you just kiss me Haz, I need your lips on me." He mumbles and the alpha tipped his chin up so that their eyes met, "Told you baby, wanna do this perfectly just like how you deserve it, wanna court you my little omega and then mate you for the rest of our lives."

"What if the blood moon results to be nothing?"

"Don't care, I love you even if you are not my soulmate. The blood moon is just a formality to assure our bond."

"Harry, one day I'll say that back, I promise. Just not now." Louis whispered and the alpha smiled, swiping the soft fringe from his forehead with his thumb, feeling the omega shiver when he touched the warm skin,

"Take your time, butterfly. I can wait for you and I know that you love me, it's hard because of what you've suffered and I'm willing to help you as much as I can to overcome your fears." The omega's chin wobbled and he clutched his tee shirt,

"I don't deserve you. You're too kind for me, H."

"Hey shush! None of that alright? You don't deserve what happened to you, I don't deserve you, baby." Tears soaked his tee shirt and he kissed the boy's caramel hair, the smell of caramel and strawberries hitting him with a force.

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"This is so beautiful." The omega whispered touching the Jewellery in the box, a black velvet box which contained a ring with the initials LWT on it and a big butterfly made of a green emerald stone. He gasped as he peered inside the butterfly to see that the initials HS were on it.

He smiled wearing it and admiring how beautiful it looked, Even though they were in a forest in a fine looking cabin with no population of around fifteen miles away, yeah Harry had lied saying it was thirty or something when it was just fifteen miles, Harry never failed to give him gifts that had his breath taken away.

The alpha was courting him in the proper traditional way and it made both him and his omega preen at this, Louis was properly happy for once, he was wishing he didn't fuck it up, because in their pair, Louis was the fucked up one and Harry the calmer one.

Louis had the power to destroy things with his childish and rude behaviour.

He sniffed the ring and surely enough there was a hint of hazelnuts and tobacco vanille in it, he smiled and crawled to his nest which he had made from Harry's stolen hoodies, some were gifted to him too, a furry blanket which the alpha had gifted him with his scent and a big teddy bear who Louis called Mo , no reason he just liked the name Mo.


He smiled and sniffed the blanket, closing his eyes and cuddling Mo to his chest, the bear smelled like Harry and so did the blankets, Heck even the hoodie Louis wore smelt like him but still it was not enough as he wanted Harry to be with him, in this nest, cuddling and making out.

His omega was becoming needier and needier by day and he was always eager to know what his next gift would be,

They've settled down in a very domestic way, as if they've been living like this for years and honestly if this was how life is going to be with Harry, Louis doesn't mind.