Warning: Noctis/Prompto.

Chapter Two

Once he had arrived at school, Prompto inhaled and cautiously walked through the front doors towards his locker. He just didn't feel safe anymore and could hardly be blamed for it. The recent attacks on omegas were getting out of hand and no one was doing anything about it. Not only that, but he felt unsettled and unnerved about Prince Noctis and his entourage deciding to target him.

"Hey, Prompto! Can you please help me study for tomorrow's test?" a classmate from his math class asked, while putting his hands together in a pleading motion, as the blonde photographer rolled his sapphire eyes and shyly nodded to the tall beta. "You're the best. And, I'll make it up to you. After school tomorrow, I'll take you out for coffee or something."

"Of course, I'll help you study. I mean, I don't mind. It's no big deal to me or anything," Prompto said, while hugging his textbooks tightly, as his beta friend furiously crimsoned and looked down at the ground also in a shy manner. "Where are you going to take me, somewhere nice?"

"It's a surprise! You'll find out tomorrow after school" his friend said, while nervously meeting his sapphire orbs, as the blonde giggled and clutched his books tighter. "We better get going now. I'll see you in class. Bye, Prompto."

XOXO

From his locker, Prince Noctis glared at his toy and that thieving beta conversing with each other. In an instant, he had felt jealousy and rage rushing through him. He didn't like the thought of his belongings parading around in the company of other alphas or betas. If they did, then he would usually teach them a lesson about it. He was very possessive, after all.

"Damn, Highness! That little skank of yours is playing around with others. You ain't enough for him or something?" his noble friend chuckled, while swinging an around his shoulders, as his elegant ebony eyebrows knitted together in annoyance and anger. "Find another plaything, man. That little blondie ain't worth it."

"Shut up, Malachi! He just needs to be taught his place. You need to as well," Prince Noctis said, while throwing his friend off him, as the nobleman's brat frowned and followed in stride behind him. "You'll either address him with respect or don't address him at all. Understood, Malachi?"

"Fine, Your Highness! What's gotten into you, though? What makes this one so special?" Malachi asked, while earning another glare from his prince, as the dark haired lad just turned around and started walking away. "You won't tell me, will you? Why not, Highness?"

XOXO

Upon school ending, Prompto had begun feeling frightened of stepping out into the hallway again. His heart harshly pounded inside of him and his breathing came out in rugged pants for air. However, he still ventured out into the hallway and hoped Prince Noctis and his friends weren't around. He needed to meet up with his friend in the library, after all. But, he was unlucky.

"Are you avoiding me, Prompto? You shouldn't do such a thing. It doesn't make me very happy," Prince Noctis said, while stepping up to him with a smug grin, as the blonde backed into the lockers. "I heard you've got plans with someone else tonight. What's the matter? Cat got your tongue, sweetheart?"

"Please, Your Highness, please leave me alone! You're scaring me!" Prompto cried out, while hands held his sides, as lips lightly pressed against his collarbone. "What are you doing? Let go of me!"

"Calm down, darling. You need to learn to relax. Your pretty face looks much better with a smile," Prince Noctis said, while brushing away golden bangs before stepping aside, as the blonde immediately bolted down the hallway. "I hope your little date goes well."

XOXO

As he reached the library, Prompto leaned against the wall and tried to calm down. However, he just couldn't and noticed his eyes were watering. In an instant, he had reached up and wiped at his sapphire orbs, sleeves soaking quickly with teardrops and clinging to his skin.

"There you are, Prompto! I was waiting for you inside the library. What are you doing out here?" his friend questioned, while reaching out and grabbing his shoulder, as the blonde lowered his head and pushed passed him. "Are you okay? If you aren't feeling up to it, I don't mind."

"No, I'm fine. You shouldn't worry about me. Where's your table, Alex?" Prompto asked, while navigating through the library's hallways, as his friend followed closely behind him with a concerned expression. "Don't be such a worrywart."

"Hey, I've been wanting to ask you something for awhile now. Are you dating Prince Noctis?" Alex asked, while frowning and looking down at his math textbook, as the blonde slammed his own textbook down onto the table with loud thud. "I'm sorry, Prompto! I shouldn't have pried."

"It's fine, Alex. His Highness and I aren't dating. We will never date, in fact. They aren't my type," Prompto said, while flipping through his textbook, as his friend frowned continuously and kept staring down at the table, unable to meet the blonde's eyes. "Alex, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, Prompto. I just panicked from sniffing His Highness's scent on you," Alex said, while the blonde blushed and touched his collarbone, as his friend chuckled and finally looked up. "I overthink too much. I'm sorry, Prompto. I really am."

XOXO

Upon arriving at his house, Prompto had darted upstairs and straight into the bathroom. In an instant, he had quickly stripped out of his clothes and filled the bathtub with water. As he stepped inside of the bath, he immediately started scrubbing at his collarbone with a washcloth. He desired to rid himself of any traces of Prince Noctis. Could he really do such a thing, though? Could he truly rid himself of his soulmate's scent?

"Why me? Why target me, of all people? What's so special about me?" Prompto muttered, while letting his teardrops finally fall, as he glared down at his forearms with disgust and revulsion. "Is he trying to ruin my life on purpose?"

"This isn't fair! This isn't fair at all," Prompto cried out, while hugging his knees, as the bite mark on his shoulder stung from the hot water. "Why are alphas so prejudice against omegas? What did we even do?"

"I don't deserve this," Prompto said, while clawing at his forearm, as fresh red welts formed on his pale skin. "I don't deserve a soulmate like Prince Noctis!"

A/N: What do you think? Please leave me your thoughts.