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Noah’s POV

I rub my hand over my stomach as I sit on the comfy couch next to Seoha. I have never eaten this much ever. I look and feel pregnant.

I pull my hoodie up and wince at the sight of my protruding belly. If the woman I used to call my mom were here, she would have said a thing or two about it. She would say I look like a pig-to-be and I would cry about my body. But right now, I don’t really care. Actually...I don’t give a fuck.

"You’re cute" Seoha says when he notices the way I keep rubbing my ramyeon baby.

"No, you’re cute" I say to him and we both laugh, throwing our heads back, and gasping for air. I think we might have eaten too much and we’re currently food drunk; is that a thing? I think it is.

I feel pretty drunk on happiness, Seoha’s sweet but shy personality, and the delicious meal we just had.

"Do you..." Seoha starts to say something but stops midway and scrunches his nose to think of the next word. Entranced by him, I turn my head to look at him. "Uh...do you know your baby’s gender?" he asks and I shake my head.

"I just found out about my pregnancy a few nights ago. I’m excited. Your baby is far older than mine" I smile and he changes his posture from sitting to kneeling on the couch.

"Two babies" he announces brightly and I gasp.

"Twins?"

"Yes. I’m having twins. It’s my first time like this and I’m uh...is it nervous?" he asks and I nod in agreement. He doesn’t look as big as I’d expect an omega with twins to look, instead, he is rather tiny and precious.

"What’s it like being pregnant...I don’t know what to expect" I gesture to my stomach and he smiles softly.

"Magic. It feels magical, like you are magical, you know?" he asks and I nod. I felt magical the first time I thought I was pregnant. I felt like everything was going to be beautiful. I thought I was going to have my life changed for the better.

"I know" I whisper and he makes a small humming noise.

"Wear lots of comfortable clothes too. I’ll make you some! You like pink?" he asks and I light up again. I can’t help it, I’m really happy at this moment. The designer of my favorite brand is offering to make something for me.

"Seoha, but you’re pregnant. You can’t possibly make something in this state" I decline as politely as possible, but he shakes his head in disagreement.

"No. No. it’s okay. I design, Sannie will sew" he explains and my brow shoots up. Sannie as in Kang Taesan? There is no way that grizzly bear sews. What do you mean he doesn’t point guns at the heads of hundred men and order them to make the clothes?

"Taesan makes clothes?" I ask.

"Yes! He’s the real Mountain Atelier. I just joined in designing" Seoha explains and my mouth stays in that O shape. I’m stunned. Don’t judge a book by its cover is back in vogue.

"That’s really surprising. I thought someone else did all that...is he romantic though?" I ask curiously.

"My Taesan? He is awkward" Seoha says and I make a ’pfft’ noise.

"No way!"

"I’m serious" Seoha says, almost bouncing on his knees to prove his point.

"Huh...then what was your first time doing it like?" I ask and Seoha’s cheek turns pink. I lean forward in excitement. I’m so interested in this gossip.

"He did it to me in the elevator. I was in heat and he did it...it hurt because I have never done it before" the omega says and my jaw drops. That’s a fucking violation. That is...disgusting.

"Seoha...that’s abuse" I say bluntly and the omega checks his phone to see the translation of the word I just used.

"He said plenty sorry" Seoha says and I shake my head. "If Elias ever does something like that to me, I will stab him twenty-three times in his sleep" I say with a shudder.

"Taesan did bad" Seoha admits and I see his heart through the comment. He’s soft; he knows Taesan did something horrible, yet he forgave and stayed. It’s stupid of him.

’It’s the same as your relationship with your dad’ a voice says in my head and my shoulders drop. I already know I don’t really need a ’proof’ to show me that dad is bad, but...he’s dad.

He was there with me through everything. He visited my room every night after work to tuck me in. He used to take care of me as well as he could manage for a busy man.

"I hope you make that oaf suffer for the pain he put you through even though you love him" I murmur and Seoha stares tenderly at me. "You’re like...hyung" he says.

"What’s that?" I ask and he smiles so hard that his eyes almost disappear. "It means you are big brother. Yujun-hyung is big big hyung, you are big hyung" he says and I hug him.

I don’t know who this Yujun-hyung person is, but I will steal his spot and become Seoha’s big big hyung...or whatever.

"Angel" Elias’s voice calls my name and I groan. The machine is here to steal his lover back. Can’t he live without me?

"What?" I ask.

"Family meeting. You insisted on knowing everything, so it starts now" he says and I pout unintentionally. I don’t want to let go of Seoha yet, but I already miss Elias and his steely ass.

"Can we hang out tomorrow?" I ask the omega and he nods eagerly, making his brown hair bounce.

"Yes! Let’s go on date. Me and you" he agrees.

"No. My husband only goes on dates with me" my husband says and I give Elias a strong glare for airing his unwanted opinion. "Let’s do it. Us omegas, and no alpha" I say sassily and Seoha nods with a happy little laugh.

I get up from the couch and walk to Elias who puts his arm around me instantly. "Your punishment keeps piling up, Angel" he says while holding my waist.

"So does yours" I bite back and he tilts his head. I expect a scowl, a growl, and a flash of his alpha eyes, but he doesn’t do any of that, he kisses my head instead.

"You’ll pay soon enough. Come on" he murmurs and leads me back to the room I left a minute ago. I wave at Seoha and he waves back.

It’s time for me to do mafia wifey duties.

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