#alpha brian

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A throaty growl echoed from his throat as he gripped your hair tightly, baring his teeth at you as he gripped your hip with his other hand.

Sweat dripped from his face onto yours as he pounded into you over and over, leaving you breathless and gasping his name like a prayer. His scent flooded your senses, leaving you wanting nothing more than to bear your neck to him as he pulled your head to one side.

Short, breathy pants left his mouth as he dragged his tongue along your mark, sending shivers down your spine as you whined under your mate.

Bomi and Jer What!

Bomi (glaring at Roger) when is the wedding

Roger huh?

Bomi I ask when is the wedding?. There is no way my son will have a child out of wedlock, bringing shame to the family

Roger hey, I'm not gonna marry Freddie just the sake of the baby

Freddie’s face fell.Roger immediately currents

Roger I mean I'll marry him because I love him and can't imagine my life without him. Besides, a hasty marriage won't be fair to others

Jer others?

Freddie (nervously) uh, I-I’m in relationship with Brian, Roger and John. And we actually don't know who the father is

Jer gasp!

Bomi (Angry) You utter disgrace!. We should've married you off early

Roger ENOUGH, Mr Bulsara!

Bomi YOU’RE UNDER MY ROOF BOY

Roger and you're treating MY omega. Let's go Fred

Freddie immediately got up and followed Roger to the door. Before leaving he looked at the older couple

Roger and, my mum would be really happy to plan ’Christianing ceremony’ for the baby. We’ll send you indication.

Oh no. This was not good. They should have known better.

“Freddie?”

Roger’s voice was soft at Freddie’s door. Freddie raised his head and saw Roger standing in his doorway, skin flushed and knees trembling.

“You too huh?”

Roger laughed weakly. “Of course. Omegas who live together tend to have their heats sync up.”

An AU where Alphas are on the bottom of the status chain and ostracized. Omegas are at the top of the chain, greatly appreciated and revered.

Brian is a Beta, working a prestige professor job in London, and is also a musician in a band on the side.

One day his life is changed, when he misses taking his daily medication.  Brian was diagnosed with Epilepsy as a child and has had to take medication every day of his life.

The day he misses taking it, he finds out the truth.  He isn’t a Beta.  He’s an Alpha. 

The medication he was actually taking were status suppressants.  They were stronger than Alpha suppressants. 

Brian finds out he presented at a very young age and in order to protect him from the social stigmas of being an Alpha, his parents had him put on status suppressants, using the cover that he has Epilepsy.  

Brian is shocked.  He ends up losing his job at the university, as Alphas are not allowed in positions of power.  Only allowed to be low wage laborers.  He almost lost his Phd but Alpha rights protestors and a few pro-Alpha lawyers stood up for him, claiming him as an example that Alphas could and should be able to do what the other statuses are allowed to.   The scientific community also backed him, as his research had overall helped reach a better understanding of the universe.  

While he had support, Brian was still put on Alpha suppressants and all of his assets were frozen and he is about to be deported back to America with nothing to his name. He is told that in order to gain back his assets, he needed to have an Omega owner and become a collared Alpha.

Having no one else to turn to and facing deportation and future homelessness, Brian calls up his partner Dan.  

Dan is an Omega and is doing well for himself.  He runs a gaming channel with a collared Alpha, named Arin and his band NSP is on the rise.

Dan is surprised to learn that his best friend and bandmate had been an Alpha all this time.  Dan isn’t too big on the way Alphas are treated and thinks it’s wrong to own another person. 

The only reason he agreed to working with Arin, is because of his Omega Suzy. She treats Alphas with respect and is an Alpha activist.  The only reason her mate Arin is collared is because if he wasn’t, their marriage wouldn’t be recognized and they would be hit with fees and possible jail-time for breaking the law.  

Dan talks to Suzy about Brian’s situation.  How he wants Dan to claim him and make him a collared Alpha so he can try to get some semblance of his life back. Suzy says it’s up to him and that having a collared Alpha doesn’t necessarily reflect his beliefs.  His actions towards Alphas would speak out more.  

Dan agrees and tells Brian that he will claim him.  Brian is very grateful.  He’s deported back to America and Dan, Suzy and Arin pick him up at immigrations. They immediately go to the Omega/Alpha registration Bureau and Dan claims Brian, biting him on the neck and fills out the required paperwork.  They pick out a collar and Dan has the Avidan family crest attached to it.  Brian’s assets are unfrozen but he no longer has a job. He isn’t allowed back into the academic world, now that his true status is known.  

Suzy and Arin hire Brian on as a grump, having him run their social media. Brian also becomes more active in Alpha rights movements.  Starting an organization with Dan, Suzy and Arin. They began to gain ground in proving that Alphas aren’t slaves to their instincts.  That they deserve the same treatment and rights as Betas and Omegas. 

“Brian, it’s important!”

Brian grimaced as he looked up from the half-scribbled lyrics of his latest song. Freddie was standing in front of him, hands on his hips, three different colour chips in his hand, his belly just peeking out from under his top.

“Freddie, it’s fine,” he tried. “Whatever colour you want to paint the nursery, it will be fine by us.”

“It’s not fine!” Freddie wailed. “Our darling needs to be loved! They need to be able to look at the walls and know that they are loved by their whole pack! How is the room supposed to make that feeling if one of the alphas doesn’t even care!?” His face crumpled, and Brian felt his heart twist painfully.

They could blame it on hormones all they liked, but there was still nothing that was more painful to Brian than seeing their omega upset, and knowing he caused it.

He glanced around, in panic, but Roger and John were nowhere to be seen. Belatedly, Brian remembered they’d gone food shopping.

If Brian was honest, he was jealous of the two younger alphas. They took to impending fatherhood like ducks to water, able to anticipate Freddie’s every whim, taking an interest in all sorts of baby things, and just generally handling everything better than poor, awkward, inept Brian, who didn’t have the first clue about baby things or hormone swings. So when Freddie got a bit wild, Brian usually looked to the other two to take charge.

Well, he’d got himself into this mess, he could get himself out of it.

“Freddie, love, shh, it’s all right, I’m sorry,” he soothed, pulling Freddie down into his lap. Freddie immediately hid his face in Brian’s neck. Smiling, Brian began to run his hand lightly over Freddie’s bump. “It’s not that I don’t care, sweetness. It’s that you’ve always been the most artistic of us, the one with the best eye for colour and design. If I ask you to choose, Freddie, love, it’s because I love you and trust you to choose it right.”

“But Bri,” Freddie said softly, “I want you to help me choose.”

Brian managed to stop his sigh. “All right, show me the colours.”

Freddie smiled against his skin and held up the chips - two in differing shades of green and one in pale yellow.

“Why those colours, love?”

“They’re neutral,” Freddie murmured. “And pale colours are supposed to calm. Yellow is for happiness, and green is for wisdom.”

“Well,” Brian asked reasonably, “Why not both? Pale green for the walls, and pale yellow for the trim.”

Freddie sat up straight.

“Bri, you’re a genius!” His face lit up and Brian couldn’t resist kissing him.

And then they both froze as a tiny nudge brushed against Brian’s hand.

“I think our little one thinks so too,” Freddie whispered, and Brian couldn’t help the ear-splitting grin.

*

“It’s too quiet,” John said as soon as he and Roger walked in the door.

“You get the stuff away, I’ll go find them,” Roger agreed. “They better not have fucked while we were out,” he added with a mock pout as he climbed the stairs.

But the sight that greeted him in the bedroom just made him stop and smile.

Freddie was reclining back on the pillows, a soft expression on his face, his hands tenderly cradling Brian’s head; Brian was lying on his front further down, his hands bracketing Freddie’s hips, his lips millimetres from Freddie’s exposed belly, singing softly and sweetly.

Roger reached out and took John’s hand as he felt the younger alpha come up behind him. John’s lips brushed his cheek.

“They’re so beautiful,” he sighed happily.

Brian looked up, his face besotted.

“John, Rog, come and feel! The baby started kicking today.”

The two alphas rushed to the bed, carefully placing their hands where Brian directed. For a long moment, there was nothing. And then - 

“Oh my god,” John’s eyes widened.

“Holy shit,” Roger’s face lit up.

“That’s our…that’s our…”

“Brian, darling,” Freddie smiled through gritted teeth, “You’re not helping.”

“He can’t help it, love,” John smiled, stroking Freddie’s hair. “You know that’s just how he is.”

“Yes, but his scent is stressing me out,” Freddie growled as he rode out another contraction.

“Hmm,” Roger frowned, looking at the midwife helplessly.

“Brian, why don’t you go stand behind Freddie?” The midwife smiled, guiding Brian into position. “You can help hold him up while the baby comes out.”

“And then Roger, you on this side, and John’s on this side.”

The midwife positioned them carefully; Roger and John each had hold of one of Freddie’s hands, while their arms were also around Brian’s back. Roger’s scent, Brian thought dimly, was excited laced with only a hint of worry; but John’s was pure calm. Their youngest alpha seemed completely unperturbed, crooning sweet encouragements in their omega’s ear.

Brian closed his eyes and submitted to John. Alongside him, he felt Roger do the same, and in response, John’s scent thickened until it was the dominant scent in the room.

The effect on Freddie was instant; not only did he immediately relax into their arms, his water promptly broke.

“All right, Freddie, on the next one, I want you to push,” the midwife said firmly.

The next few hours seemed endless to Brian as he felt the strain in Freddie’s body against his, as Freddie’s cries rattled in his ears, as he watched Freddie’s knuckles whiten against his mates’ hands until he was sure he heard an ominous crack from Roger’s. Dark fog crashed over Brian’s brain, tempting him to slide into panic panic panic what if something goes wrong what if Freddie dies, but whenever it threatened to consume him, John would look at him, lean in, and kiss his forehead.

Pack. Family. We love you.

The dark fog cleared. Freddie. He had to be strong for Freddie. Freddie and their little one.

A shrill cry split the air and Freddie sagged back against them, utterly spent. It took them all a moment to realise what had happened, and then the midwife straightened up. “Congratulations! You have a fine, healthy boy!”

And in her hands was a tiny, wrinkly baby, his little red face crumpled up as he screamed with all his might.

Roger and Brian helped Freddie into the bed almost on autopilot while John adjusted the covers over the sheets. The midwife laid the baby on Freddie’s chest and began to give instructions as she cleaned him up, but none of them were really listening.

“Definitely your son, with lungs like that,” Roger finally joked, and they all laughed together.

“He’s beautiful,” Brian whispered, hesitantly reaching out to stroke a single finger down his cheek.

“He’s perfect,” John murmured, snuggling into Freddie looking nearly as exhausted as the omega. “Can I let you two go now or will you just freak out again?”

Brian smiled back at John.

When the doctor had told Freddie he was twelve weeks pregnant, he’d been absolutely elated. Not just for the fact that his pregnancy was a miracle, but for the fact that he’d had hardly any symptoms.

Of course, he should have known his luck wouldn’t last.

Barely a week after his big reveal, Freddie found himself crouched over the toilet bowl, heaving up the remains of the dinner Roger had so meticulously made them.

“Oh, love,” Brian murmured soothingly, stroking his hair. “Let’s get you back to bed, hmm?”

Freddie nodded weakly, letting Brian lift him up and leaning on him as they made their way back into the bedroom.

Gods above, he was exhausted.

“Sorry, darling,” he murmured as Brian gently lifted him into the bed.

“It’s all right, love,” Brian kissed Freddie’s hair and bundled him up in blankets. “You’re growing a whole other person inside you, of course this is going to happen.”

This, as it was intended to do, made Freddie smile as he closed his eyes and drifted back off.

*

The lethargy and nausea continued for another three weeks. Worried, the three alphas had brought in the doctor, but the doctor had reassured them it was perfectly natural and healthy; Freddie’s body was just adjusting to its new requirements.

In the meantime, the three alphas learned that the thing that made Freddie feel better was simply their presence.

Once that was worked out, there was always one alpha with Freddie at all times - snuggling with him, scenting him, touching him.

With John, Freddie liked to sit in his lap in the big, antique armchair in the living room; he’d curl up with his face in John’s neck, John’s arms cradling him, inhaling John’s scent until his stomach stopped turning.

With Brian, Freddie liked to lie down in their big bed and have the guitarist spoon him, relishing the way Brian’s arms and legs wrapped around him, his weight against Freddie’s back, his scent surrounding him until all of Freddie’s exhaustion faded into sleep.

And with Roger, Freddie liked to snuggle front-to-front, Roger’s hands running soothing patterns over the now-gentle swell of his stomach, their noses pressed to each other’s scent glands, until Freddie felt absolutely calm and not at all worried.

It was the most blissful three weeks of their lives, snuggling, scenting and loving one another as Freddie’s stomach began to grow.

Like the Grumps have an agreement with each other.  If someones Alpha is unavailable they can go to another Alpha in the group.  Arin and Dan are on the live tour when Suzy goes into heat.  She usually goes to Barry but he’s out of town, so she approaches Brian who is Dan’s mate.  He agrees to take care of her but he ends up going into a rut and impregnates her. 

Brian is so scared when Suzy takes the test.  He can’t be still, pacing back in forth.  Both of them are mortified when the test turns out positive.  The group never really discussed the possibility of pregnancies with different partners.  Suzy asks him what they are going to do because she wants to keep it.  Her Omega hormones already adjusting to motherhood.  Brian says they can only tell the truth and hope the fallout doesn’t completely ruin everything between them. 

When Arin and Dan come back, they can tell something is wrong.  Brian and Suzy are in the living room sitting on the couch, looking like they had just been at a funeral.  Dan goes to Brian and asks what’s wrong.  Brian just apologizes.  Arin frowns, he can tell what happened.  His Alpha instincts can sense the life growing within his mate.  But he still asks.  Suzy just nods, tears streaming down her face. 

Arin takes a deep breath, calming himself.  Brian and Dan look to him feeling a bit afraid.  Would they be kicked off the show?  Told to never come near any of the grumps again?  It all depended on Arin. 

Arin says it’s okay.  He’s disappointed that Brian didn’t control himself but what’s done is done.  Brian apologizes again, saying if Arin wants him gone, he’ll leave.  Arin tells him he’s not firing him and he’s not going to put Dan in a position where he has to choose.  He says they should have thought of and discussed this possibility when they all agreed to the sharing of each others Omegas.  He tells them they are all still a family and that the child is all of theirs and that the four of them will raise it together.