~*~Reed's P.O.V.~*~
"He's around 12 inches by now." I looked down at my mate, resting in my arms on the sofa. He held his hands on his belly, and I let my hands rest over his. "He may now be able to suck on his thumb, it's a training of the sucking reflex, so that he's prepared when he's born." I smiled, feeling proud of how he researched about this.
"That's awesome." He nodded.
"He also does more advanced moves like a backflip now. A backflip Reed!" he burst, giggling. "That's more than I can do OUTSIDE a fucking womb."
"I'm sure you can do one too," I snickered, kissing the side of his head.
"Not much longer anyway. My belly will be in the way!"
I enjoyed our short moment of rest before Ryan's family arrived. His feet had felt sore, and his back had hurt a little throughout the morning. I had given him a massage and a warm bath before breakfast and urged him to wear warm clothes. His choice fell on an oversized designer hoodie with soft maternity jeans that would hold his belly in somewhat.
Ryan had claimed how it may not be the dress code for a rich man's lunch. I had just countered with how it wasn't a rich man's lunch but a family lunch. Besides, it was the best we could do now and since it was an expensive GUCCI hoodie, it was quite fancy.
I had to thank the other omegas for that, since I barely knew anything about modern fashion. But Ryan got all lyrical when he received the hoodie.
Meg had also helped to wrap Ryan's stomach with a swaddling cloth that would hold it in somewhat. Ryan didn't like it, it prevents him from moving smoothly. But now his belly started to grow bigger, and too obvious. How long could we even see his family before it got too risky?
Geneviève was confined to her suite for the moment and not allowed to leave it. Not because I wanted to keep her so tightly restricted, but my pack needed that security if they were to be able to relax during lunch.Jimmy and Josie chose to patrol outside together with Otto so they wouldn't participate, but otherwise everyone would be gathered. I caressed a hand through Ryan's hair.
"Finally, it's starting to grow back fully."
"Yes, my love."
"I have such badass hair growth! It grows faster than you can imagine!"
"Finally, I have something to hold on to when I need you to focus your attention on me," I teased as I grabbed his bangs, tilting his head back so our eyes met.
"From this perspective, you have quite big nostrils." Ryan let out such a cute giggling laughter when I tickled his armpits, and he squirmed in my arms. "Is that why you raise your nose in that snobby way of yours?! To show off those black holes?!" I chuckled as I rubbed my stubble against his neck, and he let out a howl of laughter.
"Naughty pup," I said before caressing back his bangs so I could kiss him over his eyelids when he closed his eyes.
"What do you think Adam is serving for lunch?"
"I think he said something about deer."
"Something you guys caught yourself?"
"I did." We looked up at Jack who entered the room. "I caught it when you were on your silly embarrassing-trip to that bar."
"You mean the karaoke?" Ryan said with a raised brow. "You would have loved it, Jack! You should have heard my love song to Reed!"
"Oh, I've heard it already," he said with a sly smirk on his lips. He sank into an armchair.

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Omega and the feat - Hookhill 2
WerewolfRyan What would you say if a foreign wolf claimed you were preggo? Who came to your aid and saved you from crazy, hairy beasts who thought they have some kind of wolfie claim on you, and reunited you with your amazing and hunkalicious mate, aka sass...