Author's Note: This will be a lemon. Just gonna go ahead and put that out there. Don't like, click away.

What's up alpha and omega wolves? I got a great idea for a lemon the other day... don't ask what I was doing when I got the idea. But anyway, in order for you guys to understand this story, let me explain some things to you.

First off, this is anthro. But it's kind of like an alternate universe at the same time. Garth and Lilly's personalities are kind of swapped. Heck I even swapped some of their physical characteristics. Garth is now a scrawny omega. He's 5 feet 8 inches tall, shy and awkward, introverted, and I'm gonna try and make him cute. Lilly is now a tough alpha. She's 6 feet 2 inches tall, confident and outgoing, strong and athletic (not muscular, just strong), extroverted, and I want you guys to picture her as pretty but tough and no nonsense... maybe even a badass wolf, along those lines.

The story is anthro, but in the anthro world, the wolves are divided into social classes: alphas and omegas. They recognize each other's classes like regular wolves do: via body language and other animal signals. There's no nametags that say "Hello my name is Garth and I'm an omega! How may I help you today?" because that's stupid. Funny. But stupid.

I guess that's it. Everything else you need to know is explained in the story.

And just for your factbook, I GOT A NEW OFFICE CHAIR! You guys have no idea how badly I needed one... I did all my writing on the couch because all I had for my desk was a stupid metal folding chair. And when I did that, I would sometimes fall asleep because I was basically laying down and I'm always sleep deprived (stupid teen body). Anyway, point is, I'm actually writing at my desk now and look forward to a more productive life. :D It's a nice chair. Black. Leather and metal. Extremely comfortable.

You're Mine!
By Humphrey Loves Kate

She was way out of his league, of course, and he would have to accept the reality of it. A little omega wolf like Garth could never have a big, strong alpha like Lilly. The whole idea was ridiculous anyway. She was six foot two and athletic; he was five foot eight and a little scrawny. She deserved someone bigger, stronger, someone who could hold her in his strong arms and protect her: someone who could make her feel loved. Garth was not that someone. If he were at least on the same social rank as her, if he were an alpha, maybe then he might have a chance. But in his mind, he already had two strikes. He was small, and he was an omega.

Garth whimpered softly to himself as he sat in the corner of the room, his knees pulled to his chest. Lilly and her sister Kate were sitting at a table halfway on the other side of the room, talking and giggling like sisters do. Kate was shorter and smaller than her sister by a few inches, but she was older and she was more aggressive and dominant. Garth whimpered because he knew his daydreams and fantasies could never be a reality, but he wanted so badly to at least talk with her, maybe even be her friend. In his society, however, alphas were the more dominant class and they usually enforced their position by not associating with omegas. It was not completely unheard of for an alpha and omega to date, and it was not illegal for an alpha and omega to be wed either. Such cases were rare and against the norm, but completely acceptable. Alphas had privileges over omegas as well. A major privilege was being entitled to a seat whenever space was limited. That was why Garth was now sitting in the corner of the cafeteria at his high school. He was an omega, and he did not have "the right" to sit comfortably. Stupid rules, Garth thought.

Then Lilly stood up. She was walking towards him! Garth watched her with a stupid, lovesick smile plastered onto his muzzle. He loved seeing Lilly walk. She looked so confident, powerful even. Today she wore tight shorts that accentuated her long legs. She had a sporty top on above, one that showed probably a little too much stomach for being at school. She threw her trash away, set her tray on a table and then turned to look at Garth. She's… she's looking right at me…! Garth thought.

"Omega?" she asked.

Garth nodded, his eyes wide, from awe, fear, nervousness…

"Come with me. I need you to help me carry an art project to my car," Lilly smiled kindly, but she was authoritative. And that was another privilege alphas had over omegas: they could make an omega help them out with several random tasks, provided it was not dangerous or life threatening.

"Okay!" Garth exclaimed, hopping to his feet, tail wagging. He was used to doing odd tasks for alphas. Doing a task for a gorgeous alpha that he had a huge crush on… that was a privilege.

Together, Lilly and Garth loaded a small sculpture into the back of a black Mustang. When Lilly closed the trunk, Garth spoke over the silence that had prevailed since they came outside. "Nice car… really nice car."

"Thanks." Lilly said, sounding more friendly. She walked around Garth, brushing her tail over his muzzle. She opened the passenger door. "Get in!" she commanded with authority once again.

Garth felt like he was in heaven just breathing in her scent as her tail scraped over his muzzle. As he stared after the lovely alpha, he could not help but lust for her. His trance was broken when she spoke with authority, since his omega mind was trained to immediately tune in to an alpha's authoritative, dominant tone. "In your car?"

Lilly nodded.

Awkwardly, Garth walked to the passenger side and slid into the coupe. Omegas were not required to get in a vehicle or go anywhere with an alpha they did not feel comfortable with, for their safety. But Garth wanted to be around Lilly as much as possible. So he complied.

Lilly slammed the door and walked over to the driver's side. She got in the car too. Then she turned to Garth. "Listen up. I know you're fascinated with me. It's obvious. Every time I look over at you, you look away because you've been looking at me. I just want you to know, that it's okay. You can look at me; I know I'm a sight. You can touch me. You can sit next to me at lunch and in our classes together. You can even hang out with me outside of school. I don't care. But you better remember your place, okay?"

Speechless, Garth stared up at Lilly as she spoke to him. He nodded when she finished with a question. "Yes ma'am!" he exclaimed, his tail thumping happily against the leather seat.

Lilly giggled. "I'm glad that made you happy. What's your name, cutie?"

"G-garth," he stuttered nervously.

"Well 'G-garth,'" Lilly imitated the young male's stutter, "as I'm sure you know, I'm Lilly. How old are you?"

"Sixteen and a sophomore. I'll be seventeen in a few months."

"Perfect."

"Perfect?"

Lilly nodded. "I mean, it's just the age of consent and all. I'm nineteen."

"Really?!" Garth exclaimed. "I mean, I knew you were a senior, but I thought you were seventeen!"

Lilly shook her head. "Let's just say I was, and still can be, a pretty rough wolf back in middle school."

Garth swallowed nervously, wondering just how she meant she still could be a rough wolf.

"So listen, since you're so fascinated with me… when are you free to, you know, go on a date?" Lilly smirked.

"A date… w-with you?" Garth gulped. I'm dreaming… I've dreamed of this a hundred times…

Lilly nodded. "Yeah buddy! Me and you. Dinner, dancing…" Lilly giggled. "If we can dance together. You're pretty small but we could give it a try. You never know when it could lead to more."

Garth's ears flattened when Lilly called him "small." He really was not that short, on average scale, but Lilly was a giant compared to him and that made him feel self conscious. "M-more?" he asked with a stutter.

Lilly winked.

"Yeah, I'd love to go! But… it's so dreamy. It doesn't seem real! I mean, what do you see in me?"

Lilly shrugged, placing a handpaw on the wheel confidently. "Eh, I don't know. I think it's adorable how fascinated you are with me, you're pretty handsome, I think you'd be fun, and I'm just get a good vibe from you. Trust me, I've dated a couple guys before. I know a good vibe from a bad vibe when it comes to going out."

"And I've got a good vibe?" Garth asked.

"You've got a great vibe," she winked.

"Wow… Well, I guess I'm free Saturday?" Garth looked to Lilly for approval.

Lilly smiled. "Okay. I'll pick you up at six."

"You'll pick me up?" Garth asked.

"I'm the alpha."

Garth nodded. "Yes ma'am."

"Good boy. Like I said though, remember your place and try not to let your head get too big around your omega friends that you've got a date with an alpha, alright?"

Garth nodded with a grin.

Lilly leaned in and kissed his cheek, then she assumed a more alpha-like glare. "Now get out of my car, omega!"

Garth flung the door open and stumbled out of the car. The alarm went off, apparently having set automatically when the doors were closed. Garth apologized and then darted off, embarrassed and feeling like everyone at school was looking out the windows at him.

Author's Note: That's chapter one! I am writing this alongside my larger story because it will only be three chapters long. This will probably be the shortest chapter as well and it looks longer because of the author's note at the beginning. Tune in next time.

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