Lmao hey strangers, guess who is back with an update! It's me, your friendly neighbourhood pansexual author with another update on The Run and Go (which I've kinda abandoned for a whole because of exams, stress and other distractions but now I'm back with an update and hopefully a lot more!)

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"Zayn Javadd Malik, you promised me! You fucking promised me that you'd look after Louis and not let your barbaric animalistic instincts and pheromones get in the way of this date but oh look, now I have an upset and panicked omega curled up in my bed because you can't control your thick alpha mind. You're fucking lucky that you're not here 'cus I wouldn't hesitate ripping your fucking knot off with my-"

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"And another thing! You're a dick. And as much as I love you because you're my best friend, you've hurt this poor omega and you're gonna fucking pay you cheating cock sucking piece of
Crap. It's Harry by the way. And my mum told me to remind you to stalk up on food for your heat by the way."

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"Yo, It's Liam. Harry is really fucking mad and whatever the fuck you did you better fix it quickly because I've got that beta imposter being a cockblock between my knot and Harry's ass and I can't get anywhere near my own bedroom without Harry fucking growling at me. So like yeah, fix your shit before I die of fucking blue balls man."

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"You told me that you weren't setting me up for anything! You fucking lied to me!"

"I stretched the truth."

"And you said that this date would go so well that we'd have a second!"

"Louis-"

"And You told me that he's nice!"Louis has curled himself into a tight little ball in the middle of Harry and Liam's massive bed, basking in the scent of Harry's warm lavender shampoo that seems to overmask the scent of alpha in the bed.

"He is...nice."Harry defends halfheartedly, pulling a face of displeasure at hearing his own unconvincing tone because who was he kidding? Harry has known Zayn an awful long time and he knows what kind of moods that the handsome alpha can get into whenever he's close to his rut, and even at that, Zayns attitude when near his rut is only a stones throw away to his usual attitude anyway.

"I should've known that an Alpha couldn't look as gorgeous as him and not have a shitty personality."Louis mourns pathetically as he slumps face first into a pillow and lets out a frustrated and agitated scream that's muffled into the pillow because goddamnit, all Louis wants if to find a respectable Alpha that doesn't expect omegas to bend over and take knot whenever they please.

And don't even get Louis started on the money throwing. As much as Louis has did his rounds around town whenever he was younger, not once did he accept money like a whore. He wasn't being payed for other people's pleasure if he was in discomfort, and he sure as hell wasn't going to let some young and dumb alpha try and think that paying an omega to take his knot is going to get what he wants.

"You had one bad experience-"

"Don't you dare say that I should give him another chance."Louis is suddenly sitting up with a growl. You Wouldn't think that just a couple of minutes ago that his omega, this strong and independent omega, was screaming and crying his anger out into a pillow over an alpha that he barely even knows.

"You should!"

"Oh my god, you are as dumb as you look. Marcel was right."Louis lets out a frustrated sound in the back of his throat, pinching the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb, eyes shutting close."No wonder you settled on Liam. You're a lost cause."

"I settled for Liam because he's rich, not for his personality."

"Obviously. I've seen a better personality in a toothbrush than in that one."Louis motions with his head behind him where Liam is hovering around the doorframe like a bad smell, not daring to step foot into the bedroom in fear of his pride being trampled on by the aggressive brunette omega on his bed.

"You married me when I was poor."Liam ignores Louis' insult because the last time he tried to speak against Louis it left with Liam's pride being extremely hurt because that omega is one feisty bitch.

"I married you because you have a good knot."

"Good? Did you just call my knot good?"Liam almost shrieks in offence, going to take a step into the master bedroom but is quickly growled out by two very angry omegas, stepping back into his place just outside in the hallway. Normally, Liam wouldn't stand with being growled at by an omega that isn't his own, but in this case, he'll deal with it only because he's sure that the beta imposter will make do with stabbing him in his sleep if he sees Liam as a threat.

"It is good. Stop being so melodramatic, I married you because I love you, you gigantic puppy."Harry rolls his eyes at his husbands behaviour. Liam continues to sulk like a child outside in the hallway because as much as he feels discomfort with listening to the omegas talk about other alphas and problems, he doesn't want to leave them alone either.

"He's kind of cute when he isn't being a dickhead."Louis sighs defeated, flopping back onto the bed with an exhausted groan, rubbing tired at his stiff cheeks.

"Don't call me cute, you aren't my omega."

"I ain't anyone's omega, I can call you what I want."Louis snaps because alpha or not, he isn't going to let Liam tell him what to do. As much as Louis should be, the brunette omega isn't afraid of Liam, he just finds the alpha extremely agitating.

"Look. You've had one bad experience with Zayn, he's a good guy, well, mostly, as long as he's been supplied with his daily dose of caffeine intake of the day."Harry knows Zayn better than he knows himself, and as much as there's bad expects to people's personalities - because nobody is perfect after all - Zayn is an overall good guy with a good heart.

"He's an alpha, he thinks with his knot."

"Believe me, I know that."Harry rolls his emerald green eyes, laying down on the massive bed beside Louis, keeping their distance. As much as omegas sense of smell is the weakest when compared to an alphas, Harry is still able to pick up the scent of regret and disappointment that lingers in the room."But you have to give him a chance."

"The last Alpha I gave a chance to it ended with me climbing out of an 8th floor window naked."

"Naked?"Liam is the one that questions, a rosy pink on his cheeks at the mer thought of this beautiful - because as much as Liam thinks that this omega is one shady, feisty bitch, he's still beautiful - unmated omega running around a town naked to escape an alpha.

"Naked."Louis confirms quietly with a curt head nod, his fingers lacing on his flat stomach. Speaking up to the ceiling to both Liam and Harry."I know you mean good, even if you seem like a dickhead but you love your omega and I know that. But not all alphas are like you, Liam. And not all omegas are as lucky as you, Harry."

And that's all he says, because that's all that he has to say on the matter at the moment, and possibly will only say. He's been running for ages, from a life that he had grown into and had once loved to be apart of, a life that now haunts his deepest nightmares and gives him that fear of catching up to him when he lets his guard down.

"Liam, get the door."Harry directs without even looking over at the brown eyed alpha, keeping his eyes on Louis. He's getting a sudden rush of protectiveness and he isn't the only one, he can sense that Louis' odd behaviour is causing Liam's protective instincts too.

"There's nobody at the-"Liam is cut off by the sound of the door bell ringing and the door being knocked simultaneously, causing the alpha to frown deeply. He takes a look into the master bedroom at the two omegas, making sure that they're both safe before he leaves to get the door, grumbling about the time of night that it is.

"It's Marcel."Harry reassures, fluffing up a pillow."I told him to come, bring a couple of snacks and we can watch a film."

"It's 1 in the morning."Louis frowns, watching as Harry gets off the bed and walks into the closest to grab a couple of blankets and spare pillows for the three of them.

"What better time is their to watch a film?"

"I just want to sleep."Louis whines, prompting himself up onto his elbows."And Marcel is pregnant, you shouldn't be bothering him, he should be resting."

"Louis, you don't know my brother. He could be at full term and he'd be dancing the fucking streets covered in maple syrup. He's a kinky fucker like that."Harry is throwing pillows and blankets onto the bed, letting out a sigh."Niall is even worse. They're a perfect match of kinkiness, I'm jealous. Liam is far too vanilla."

"And let me guess, you're into blood play and scat, fucked up shit like that, aren't you?"

"Wouldn't you like to know, pretty boy."Harry is sending a pretty sort of smirk Louis' way, wiggling his ways in what Louis hopes is a playful manner but comes off more seductive than that. Marcel is making his appearance, Niall trailing behind him with bags in tow."Finally, you're here. What took you so long?"

"There's not a lot of places open at this time of night, brother."Marcel deadpans, walking into the  master bedroom and immediately being taken back by the mixture of his brother and alphas strong scent but mixed in with another weird scent. His eyes dart to Louis."You smell weird."

"He's upset."

"No, not that. He smells...weird."Is the only way that Marcel can put it, taking closer steps into the bedroom and towards the bed. His years of spending his time with chemicals and toxins has really given his sense of smell a boost, of course not as powerful as an Alphas, but more powerful than an omegas.

"Set the bags down in the hall, Niall."Harry directs the obvious sleep deprived alpha that lingers in the door frame with bags of food in his hands. Coming in from a 12 hour shift at the restaurant and then having to drive his omega around town to get snacks at 1am has left Niall exhausted.

"Will you be okay?"Niall questions Marcel who has started to climb the massive bed, eyes directed on Louis who looks increasingly more and more uncomfortable.

"I'll be fine, babe."Marcel has to suppress the urge to roll his eyes.

"Are you sure?"

"Niall, you can sleep in one of the spare bedrooms. Just down the hall."Harry directs, giving the tired looking alpha a sympathetic smile whenever all that Niall does is blink at his husbands twin before turning his attention back to Marcel.

"He's been bothering me all fucking day."Marcel grumbles whenever he knows that Niall has left the door frame and is on his way to the spare bedroom."He's been following me to the bathroom, wouldn't let me drive here on my own or be on my own. If he's like this while I'm barely pregnant, imagine him when I start to show."

"He's protective."Harry chimes admiringly, sitting at the foot of the massive bed as he starts to set up a film.

"Too damn so."Marcel mumbles, his face uncomfortably close to Louis' as he sniffs."What have you dome differently in the last 12 hours?"

"Why?"Louis ask on with wide eyes. His sense of smell still isn't back at full force, it could take months until he gains it back.

"Because you don't smell like what you did 12 hours ago. That's why."Marcel frowns, smelling closer to his neck and wrinkling his nose up."Did Zayn roofie you?"

"No! Stop being ridiculous Marcel!"Louis shrieks, scooting away from the straight haired omega who continues to look at him with narrowed eyes.

"And besides, Liam wouldn't smelt that. And he wouldn't be fucking conscious right now."Harry throws the television remote at the tv whenever it freezes.

"Zayn is a doctor, he's capable of getting all sorts of drugs."

"I wasn't fucking drugged! Oh my god, I don't smell different. I smell like me, is that such a problem."Louis snaps whenever he's basically being mounted by Marcel again, the omega determined to find out why Louis smells so off.

"Yes."

"Marcel, stop trying to mount my new friend. He's just had a terrible date and he's in need for snacks and a romcom."Harry is throwing a pillow at his twin brother in an attempt to chase him away from a petrified looking Louis.

"You know what, being mounted by Marcel sounds far better than watching a romcom."Louis confesses and he isn't even surprised whenever Marcel lets out a pleased sound in the back of his throat at the prospect.

Trust the nerdy twin to be sexually attracted to omegas, not that Louis is complaining.

"Oh c'mon! This is what we do whenever someone is having a bad day, snacks and a romcom. And besides, Marley and Me is a fantastic film."Harry pouts as he's shutting the master bedroom door after grabbing the snacks from the hallway where Niall had left them. Liam will sleep on the couch tonight.

"Oh yes, a film about a dog dying is going to make me fucking ecstatic."

"That's the spirit!"

"I'm surrounded by morons."Louis is pinching the bridge of his nose as Harry is flicking on the bedside lamps and off with the main light. He's someone got himself caught in a twin sandwich, with Harry on one side and Marcel on the other."Naive, horny morons."

"Just because I've gotten myself comfortable,"Marcel yawns as he snuggles himself deeper into Louis' warm, almost pulling the smaller omega onto him."It doesn't mean I've forgotten that you smell weird."

"Maybe because he made out with Zayn and they've already started to gain a connection."Harry wiggles his eyebrows at the possibility.

"Zayn smells like coffee and disappoint."

"I like how Zayn smells."Louis is defending the alpha and he isn't even sure why he is. He's just came back from a night that was so perfect up until Zayn  had fucked it all up with the Rut business.

"See! That's what I call a biological soulmate connection."

"That's what I call a delusion. There's no such thing as a soulmate."Marcel deadpans, forcefully bringing Louis' head to rest on his chest because he's feeling even more protective of the omega than before."And besides, he doesn't smell like Zayn at all."

"Look, can we just stop talking about Zayn? And while we're at it, my weird scent? I kind of want to watch Marley and Me now."And that's only because Louis wants to stop the attention on him and Marcels heartbeat is pretty soothing right now.

And they both shut up, and they watch the film with the twins bickering back and forth and Louis making all types of flawed comments just to hide up the fact of how much that he's enjoying the film. And by the end of the film, he cries, he isn't going to deny that.

Look who finally fucking updated! Hello! It's me!

I honestly shouldn't be anywhere near a computer right now but I couldn't help myself with an update for everyone while I've gained some sort of motivation to be writing this fic!

Please tell me your opinions!

Why do you think Louis is smelling weird?

Which is the better couple: Marcel and Niall or Harry and Liam?

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