Keith loves to dance. He has ever since he was little. There was no stopping him, even if he was an Omega. It was the one thing that kept him happy. The one thing that actually went right in his life. Then he met the Alpha of his dreams.
Lance McCla...
There's nothing like coming home from a long, stressful day at work and seeing your pregnant Omega napping on the couch. I remove my shoes and jacket, walking over to the couch and crouching next to it. I stroke his hair gently and kiss his temple.
"Hey baby..." I whisper. He groans, his eyes fluttering open. I chuckle softly.
"Oh... hi." He says, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I kiss his nose.
"S-sorry... I just fell asleep... I was waiting for you to come home a-and-" I cut him off.
"Don't apologize baby... you're working really hard right now..." I whisper, rubbing his rounded stomach. Keith purrs softly.
"Oh... about that... is there any chance you can get tomorrow off? I-I want you to be there with me at my appointment..." He says softly. I smile.
"Of course. I'll talk to my dad about it. I'm sure he'll understand." I whisper, placing a kiss on Keith's rounded belly.
"I love you... so much." I whisper, smiling.
"Lance... it feels so weird... it feels like only yesterday I told you... But it was two months ago..." Keith says softly.
"I know, right?" I whisper, rubbing my hands around on his stomach. I feel a soft nudge against my palm and smile, my eyes widening.
"Hey there little ones." I whisper to his stomach. Keith gasped softly.
"Th-they kicked! They kicked! Oh my goodness... they kicked!" He says, looking at me with wide eyes. I chuckle and nod.
"Yes they did." I say, rubbing the spot where they kicked. Keith purrs softly, smiling widely. I beam, happy to see him so happy.
"You're such a pretty Omega... so pretty and full of my children..." I purr, nuzzling his cheek gently.
"Such a good Omega..." I say, smiling widely. Keith purrs happily at the praise and ruffles my hair. I chuckle.
"Hey Lance..."
"Yes sweetie?"
"How's work going?" He asks softly.
"It's great. It'd be better if you were there with me." I say softly.
"Oh... no... I-I don't do pictures..." He says, shying away.
"What'll happen if he tells the media? You know I'm kinda a big hit around here, right?" I say softly.
"How come I've never seen any of your magazines?"
"I keep you from seeing them... I have for a while now... I know I shouldn't have... but... I wanted it to be a surprise." I say softly. Keith smiles.
"Do you have a copy of one? I'd like to see it." He says softly. I nod and stand, going to grab a copy of my first magazine. I walk back downstairs and hand the magazine to Keith. He looks at it, humming softly as his eyebrows went up.
"Wow..."
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