Chapter 1- Unexpected Encounter

AN: Hiya! I just wanted to drop by and say that this is my first ever Lucky fic, and that I haven't written an actual Fanfiction in over 6 years! So I'm quite rusty, but I've found recently that I've been having all these ideas pop into my head and I've been wanting to turn them into fanfics so I decided to start writing again, and I'm hoping my writing will improve the more I do it, and eventually I'll probably go back and fix older chapters to make them match up with my improved writing abilities. But with that being said I had this idea on a whim because I've read quite a few alpha/omega fics recently but I haven't seen any for the Lucky pairing yet so I wanted to make one of my own, haha. So anyway, I hope you enjoy this so far, let me know what you think!

(Ps: I don't just write, I like to draw too, so to practice my drawings I made an ask blog on Tumblr for Lavi (ask-bookman-jr) it's brand new so there isn't much there yet, but you can drop by and leave an ask and I'll reply with a drawn response! I also do RP's on that blog too!)

Lavi leapt backwards bracing his landing by using his hammer. The akuma before him laughed, stepping forward to try and grab the fire-haired boy in his claws, Lavi managed to barely dodge the attack and felt a sharp pain to his side where the claws grazed his skin, he was out of breath and felt his stamina running low as well, this fight was taking more out of him than he'd expected.

No backup was in sight and with four level four akuma to deal with the current group was entirely occupied, even Allen was having trouble keeping an upper hand in the fight, and he was lighter and faster than Lavi and his massive hammer.

This akuma was smart, he'd obviously gauges Lavi's weakness and was wearing him down with rapid quick movements forcing the teen to stay on the defensive.

In a last ditch effort to win, Lavi slammed on his signature fire-stamp hoping to engulf the monster, but he was too slow and the akuma landed a strong direct hit causing Lavi to go flying mid-attack and crashing into a wall, wind knocked out of him. He looked up in horror as he saw the akuma headed for him as he realized his hammer had got knocked from his hand in the fight. For a split moment he felt pure terror wash over him as he expected this to be the moment his life would end, he closed his eyes and gulped, but when no pain came he let out a sigh and opened one eye to peak.

"A-allen?!" He chirped surprised when he saw the white haired teen standing before him with a determined smile, behind him a pile of ash and smoke, all that was left of what used to be the deadly creature.

"That was a close one Lavi, you could've been made into akuma chow. I hope you're okay." Allen said tossing him back the now small hammer. Lavi perked up with his usual wide smile as he rubbed the back of his head, ignoring the lingering pain.

"You're right Allen, I need to be more careful next time!" He replied with a fake cheery voice. On the inside he couldn't help feeling a bit of inadequacy set in, this was their fourth mission this month and once again not only did he have to be saved, but he wasn't able to take down a single akuma on his own. Kanda, Allen, Leenalee, they all were able to hold there own and here Lavi was, not being able to do a thing. The feeling stung and he found himself becoming bitter with his teammates. And besides that, Allen and Kanda had already been revealed, meaning their place on the hierarchy was discovered. Allen an Omega and Kanda a Alpha. Lavi on the other hand had yet to find out his, the gland in his neck that was supposed to produce those special chemicals seemed broken, Bookman assured him that he was just a late bloomer and that it mattered not anyway as Bookman couldn't have any relationships anyway, most take medicine to help with ruts or heats if they had too. But even so, he felt more alienated because of it.

It was so unlike him and so unlike a bookman, he shouldn't have any serious or lingering personal feelings of any kind, and yet here he was feeling as jealous, useless, and freakish as ever. Luckily he was able to keep up a good poker-face so his friends would never have to know what was really going in his head.

Lavi pushed himself up off the ground and brushed himself off with a sigh, relieved Allen had run off to catch up with the other two exorcists. He didn't move too fast to catch up with the others and when he did he immediately made up an excuse to go back to their hotel alone while they went out to eat. He wanted to be alone and this was one of the rare occasions he could be without even the old Panda to bother him.

Entering his room, the flame head stripped out of his uniform the second he could and made his way to the bathroom. As the shower ran he examined himself in the mirror, a few scratches and some nasty bruises, but besides that he was fine. 'I've had worse, at least this ain't too bad, nothing a good rest and relaxing sleep wouldn't be able to fix.' He thought to himself. Next he ran his hand along his neck as if he could feel the internal gland. 'And you, why won't you work like you're supposed to?!' He shouted inwardly. "I mean, I probably could guess what I was...probably a beta. I'm not brawny or stubborn enough to be an alpha, but I don't quiver and go shy around other alpha's either, so I doubt I'm an omega...but who knows? Maybe that would change if the chemicals were released...oh well." He said dejectly aloud to himself.

Slipping into the shower he sighed happily as the warm water cascaded down his skin, it felt cleansing and absolutely wonderful. He scrubbed and washed his hair before allowing himself to just stand and soak under the water.

Lavi stepped out and wrapped a plush white towel around his waist before walking over to the mirror again to brush his teeth and hair, when he finished he dressed in his more casual clothing of turquoise T-shirt,black jacket and matching black pants, not bothering with his headband, only wearing his signature eye patch. Originally he'd plan on going straight to bed, but now his stomach was aching for food and he couldn't ignore it and figured tonight was as good as any to actually splurge a little. Thanks to Panda's strict rules all the money he made from the order was saved and spent wisely and he was never to splurge, but since the old man wasn't here to lecture him he decided to treat himself. Still feeling bad from the past month he figured it would be the best form of detox for himself, alone time and good food.

"Woah it's nice out tonight." Lavi said to himself stepping out into the fresh cool air. "Too bad I can't get time like this more often...sometimes...sometimes I wish I'd have made a different decision, not been a bookman, never been an exorcist...would I be happier? Would my friends be safer?..." The red head finished the thought in his head as he began to walk and see what would be a good place to eat and rest. 'They probably would be, they'd be better off with someone who'd actually contribute something to the group instead of always needing saving themself...and they would probably think I'm weird for not telling them what I was yet, I mean it's not like I even know, but they'll take it as a sign of distrust or something.'

Down a few more blocks and he finally decided upon a small but expensive looking bar/cafe. He took a seat in a small corner table and looked up at the waitress who'd stopped to take his order.

"Anything special you'd like?" She asked with a flirtatious giggle.

Lavi returned her smile with his own little smirk. "Yes please, how 'bout and order of quesedillas and a cup of whiskey."

"As you wish sir." The girl said as she flounced away to retrieve the order. He hated hard alcohol, the taste made him a little nauseous and he wasn't exactly a heavy weight either, but he found it a little self-conscious to order a more 'girly' drink, he'd observed that people make assumptions based on the alcohol you drank, so he decided to just go with the first thing that popped into his mind.

When the waitress returned with his order, Lavi dug into the good excitedly happy to sooth the ache in his stomach, when he was halfway done he began sipping the whiskey in his glass slowly, feeling the liquid heating up his body and taking the edge off his nerves, for a bit he was in a simply happy and calm state listening to the soft music that was playing, enjoying his food. At this moment, Lavi really couldn't complain.

In fact, Lavi felt so good that he decided past his better judgement and ordered another drink, and then a third. By the time he stepped out into the cool night air again he was pretty buzzed, so much so there was a slight wobble in his walk and slurr in his words. As the flame-haired teen wandered down the cobble street, he found himself a bit lost not remembering where the hotel was from the bar.

"Shit..." He said with a pout leaning against a wall, trying to gather himself.

"Hey there cutie." A voice came from the alley next to him. He looked over and saw a group of men walk up to him. The tallest with short messy blonde hair and a noticeable black snake tattoo on his face and everything visible from the neck down was covered in more, the two smaller men flanking him were the same, except they had longer brown hair pulled back into ponytails. Their clothes were a bit dirty and tattered and their mannerisms and expressions made it obvious they were up to no good. Lavi instinctively went to back away.

"Hey now, don't run away, we won't bite...hard." The large middle man said stepping forward and grabbing Lavi's shoulder. "You look lonely and lost, I have a solution for you, how about I stuff you with my knot and make ya mine? A boy as hot as you is pretty rare and I bet you'd give me some cute offspring. Whaddaya say?" He asked tightening his grip on Lavi's shoulder.

Inwardly the teen gulped and he couldn't quite tell why, but he told himself it was because of the alcohol in his system, but he felt a strange heat pool in his stomach at the man's words. On top of that, his usual response would have been to stand up against someone coming on to him in an alley, but now he was feeling more shy and wanted to run rather than fight. He did manage to speak but it came out weaker than he'd have liked. "Th-thanks for the offer...but I'm not an omega nor am I into men so...s-sorry but you can see how this won't work right? So I'll just be on my way..." he said going to try and run away.

Unfortunately for Lavi, he was yanked back and held into place with each of the smaller men gripping his arms in case he tried to run. "Not so fast...you think I can't smell it on you? You're sweet like a flower and you look like you could breed like a fucking rabbit. You're far too fine of a find to just let go, so I think I'll take you right now." The blonde said with a smirk leaning into the teens neck, running his tongue up and down the side of it over the special gland.

Lavi shuddered in both unwanted pleasure and disgust. 'What did he mean he could smell it?! There's nothing to smell! I'm not anything...and and I certainly don't wanna and can't be his!' He couldn't let him bite down on that spot, he couldn't be bonded and owned like that. Even of the gland wasn't secreting properly, if someone bit it regardless, his fate would be sealed. The alcohol in his system caused his movements to be slower than usual so hi is struggling wasn't working to help free his grip and he couldn't even find and opportune way to break free using any of the countless martial arts he knew. Lavi was stuck and when he felt the blonde's teeth about to make contact with his skin, he forewent his humiliation and began pleading slurredly for help.

"Someone please! Stop...stop please! Allen... Yuu...someone...please stop, make it stop!" He yelled as best he could, squeezing his eyes shut. Again he was at the mercy of a monster and again he wouldn't be able to save himself. Though he never felt the bite, instead he heard a loud gasp and slam when he peeked his uncovered eye open he saw the blonde collapsed on the ground writhing in pain and whimpering.

"They're inside me...inside me...get them out!" He gasped as he rolled about on the ground frantically grabbing at his own skin. The two men holding Lavi immediately let go and began to back up slowly.

"It's not very nice harassing someone so vulnerable in the streets." A deep voice said causing Lavi to look away from the man on the ground over to the voice's owner, shocked at who he saw. He almost wouldn't have believed it, if not for the distinct features of curly ink-black hair messy around a soft pointed face, brown eyes covered by round circular glasses, overalls covering a white long sleeve shirt, and of course the glowing purple butterfly in the man's right hand. That's right, none other than Tyki Mikk, ghd Noah of pleasure himself, wearing his usual 'street clothes'.