• SCOMEGA • |Man X Man|

•Trente-Huit•

"Alpha I'm not crippled ya know." Mitch completely ignores the blond as he gently sets him in the passenger seat. Taking care to roll his windows up half way and making sure that his seatbelt is secure as he even pats his clothes down–for what reason? the blond has no idea–.

The Alpha's eyes narrow dramatically as he scopes his surroundings, his senses on high alert. He soon masks this expression and takes on one that is more neutral and casual as he walks to his side of the vehicle.

"Mitchie?" The brunette hums softly as he enters his side of the car, subconsciously making sure that his white coat–the one given to third year medical students–doesn't get trapped in the door as usual. "Do you need help with those?"

Scott watches, brows raised as Mitch juggles the car keys, a canteen of purified water, a pink thermos with organic herbal tea and a brown paper bag with something in it. "No that's okay baby I don't want you to do any strenuous tasks alright? Our little cupcake is already baking in your oven, you shouldn't have to do any more work."

He sets everything in his lap so that he can reach over to fawn over the omegas very flat stomach. He rests his hands on it and closes his eyes as a smile blossoms on his face, threatening to split it open. "Mitch we're not even sure that I'm pregnant."

Mitch keeps grinning happily, brown eyes twinkling in excitement as he cups and squishes Scott's cheeks together. "But babe, we're not sure that you're not pregnant either!" He exclaims as he pecks the omegas puckered lips giddily, settling back into the drivers seat as he passes the brown paper bag to him.

"Eat up princess, keep in mind that you're possibly eating for two so finish it all up for me alright? I want you both to be big and strong." Scott's expression softens into a loving stare as he witnesses his Alpha's earnest behavior and shining disposition.

His heart convulses painfully at the mere thought of not being pregnant. The guilt and sorrow he'd feel watching as this expression melts from his mates face would definitely scar him for eternity. "I knew there was a reason why you were staring at that baby clothing store babe. You must subconsciously know that you're carrying our little one even if it hasn't been confirmed by a professional."

The omega listens attentively as Mitch continues analyzing his past actions that symbolized a possibly pregnancy as they begin their journey. Scott places his hand on his stomach as the other clutches the paper bag, his mind conjuring up an image of miniature versions of Mitch.

Crinkles form at the corner of his eyes as his face morphs into a motherly expression. One that exudes adoration, unconditional love and serenity. The image alone made his heart quake in anticipation as his slumbering maternal instincts ignite in his veins.

He then peers over at the grinning male who's still excitedly chattering as he drives at literally 1 inch per hour, due to his anxiety about a possible accident occurring if he goes any faster.

The omega shakes his head in adoration as he smiles and nods at whatever his elated Alpha is on about. Just drinking him in as he continues on his tangent, thinking that he could definitely handle having a child right now as long as Mitch is always by his side.

"Princesssss eat uppp!" Scott just sends the whining Alpha a look that mockingly says 'okayyy damn' as he opens the bag.
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"Yes you are indeed pregnant Mr. Hoying. I could actually tell just by your mannerisms and a distinct scent that you're unconsciously and very discreetly exuding but the tests did confirm my observations. Congratulations are in order for the both of you."

The words of the doctor echoes in Mitch's head as he holds his omega in his lap, wanting to provide reassurance for himself and his family. 

Adopting the role of protective father quite quickly especially after the lecture he received from Scott's parents earlier.
"Baby I wish you weren't so adamant about coming, you should rest instead of coming to school. I would've ran you a nice bath and gave you a full body massage and we would've done those collagen facial mask thingies together like you've been begging me to. I would've fed you some delicious, succulent grapes and berries and occasional kisses as treats and then we'd watch a movie and I'd give you and our tiny pup a soothing tummy rub. I could've read them a bed time story too, so he's well acquainted with his Papa's voice."