Chapter 2 Disney and Thai food.

                                    

                                          


                          
The two, now three clambered into the car Harley sitting in the back next to Peter as he watched out the window in awe like he never saw the outside, which was most lightly true. Omegas aren't really known for their geography. They are mainly kept at the centre and when they are bought then they kept at home away from the world where they could easily be mated to another Alpha. He was going to look after Peter but he wasn't going to keep him in a box. He was going to let the omega see the world. Bring him on holidays and look after. They got home quickly and as Peter didn't have anything personal (which Harley thought was horrible) they brought him up to the penthouse.
                          
"Welcome Peter to your new home.'' The omega looked around wide-eyed as he looked around the glamorous living room.
                          
The room was huge and expensive. Large vases that looked to be over centuries-old and Grenadine hardwood tables and expensive alcoholic bottles lined the shelves that he could only guess how expensive.
                          
He froze as he felt a pair of eyes on him making him look down again. He didn't want to mess this up. This was his one-shot or would be sent back and either given to a bad alpha or he would put down. The centre did not like to use omegas and they weren't useful to society.
                          
Harley seemed to frown at how the omega went in on himself but shook it off. He was just nervous. He could smell it on him.
                          
He brought his hand to the omega to take, which he did and brought him to their room. He was going to have to mate the omega soon or he will start to feel uncomfortable in a house filled with unknown alpha scents.
                          
When they got to the room Peter was presented with the most homely room he could think off. It was a culture shock. Peter had always known white walls and stiff beds. But this room, this room had bright reds that almost hurt his eye. On the walls were posters and a huge whiteboard. There was a desk with a PC and a large TV attached to the wall. There was also a large blue bed that set on the wall the furthest from the wall. "We don't have to mate yet if you don't want to but we should probably do it within the next couple of days."
                          
Harley thought it would be better to give the omega some time to adjust before he literally messed with his human. He thought it would be good to get close to him before he literally forced himself on to him. He was just glad that omegas normally are very mellow and only wanted to help their alpha. That was the purpose in life, to please their alpha.
                          
For Peter upon hearing that he wasn't going to be mated soon he grew scared. Was that this was a trial period and that if he didn't like him they would give him back. He swallowed thickly but nodded not wanting to disappoint the Alpha. He didn't want to know what would happen if he didn't.
                          
He didn't realize he was so deep in thought until he felt Harley lift him up and put next to him on the bed. "Is that ok with you?"
                          
"It's up to you Harley." he looked up to the gorgeous boy and smiled. He was his final hope and god he was glad he had found him. "I'm really glad you picked me."
                          
"Hey all omegas deserve a good home." he looked at the omega who was now sitting crossed-legged on the bed. "You are pretty cute as well." a blush filled Peters's cheeks.
                          
"So how long were you at the centre?" Peter hummed for a second before accessing. "I was born there. My parents were one of the supervisors and one of the supplement mothers. They died a couple of weeks after I was born."
                          
"Oh, I'm sorry." Harley didn't really know how to talk to omegas really.
                          
"It's ok, I didn't really know them. No one in the centre knows there parents, they sell them off the second they can tell.'' Harley should have known that or at least guessed that. It was common for omegas to be given off from birth. There had been a couple of stories where the mother didn't even want to hold their baby omega and give them strat to a centre. He didn't like the thought of that but it made sense, most people didn't know how to look after an omega so gave them to the centre. Omegas are very delicate and need to be looked after with care. He looked for a way to lighten the mood and saw the TV. "so... what's your favourite Disney movie?"