My little Omega

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Heyho~ Here is a little Ziam romance story. I wanted to translate my own story, so here I am and hope you are enjoing it!! <3

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Smiling,I sat on our couch with my husband Liam and leaned against his side.That after all that had happened, I was really in the arms of thelove of my life... It all seemed almost unreal and surreal. And ifthis was just a dream, then I never wanted to wake up again. But Iknew better. It was not a dream, but pure reality. Gently, I felt myhusband breathe a kiss on my head and gently stroke my side. Yes... Icouldn't ask for anything more! With a smile, I snuggled more intohis side.

Iwas about to give my great life partner a kiss when I noticed amovement out of the corner of my eye. I turned my face away fromLiam's and looked into the big brown eyes of our son Bear. He crawledonto the couch with us and Liam pulled him onto his lap with a lovinglook and stroked his hair. "Well, little one, why aren't you inbed yet? Shouldn't you be asleep by now?" "But...I'm nottired at all...! I didn't even get a goodnight story today..."Pouting and with big doggy eyes, Milo looked at us.

Ijust had to laugh quietly. "Oh my darling, .... All right, butjust one and then we'll really sleep!" The little angel smiledhappily at us, but with that look he would really get everything. Heclearly got that cheekiness from his father! And by that I mean Liam!He often had that dachshund look really well too! And when the two ofthem looked at me like that in a double pack as well.... That was mydownfall. But I loved them even more for that.

"Whatstory do you want us to read you?" Liam wanted to know and wasalready getting ready to go to the book box we had made especiallyfor him, because he had become as much of a bookworm as I was.
"I'dlove to hear how you two met." Smirking, I shook my head andkissed Bear's cheek. "But haven't you heard the story enoughtimes?" Wildly, the fuzzy head shook his head. "No, it's soexciting and beautiful... Oh pleaseee~" My husband and I lookedat each other and smiled silently. "Say Love, do you want tostart the story?" he asked me, to which I nodded in theaffirmative. "You're welcome Love." Then I looked back atour son, who was already looking at me with anticipation, and beganto tell the story.


Todaywas a hectic day at our grammar school. The final exams were behindus and I can happily say that I passed them with flying colours. ButI probably wouldn't have done so well if a certain handsomebrown-haired boy hadn't helped me. The boy who had turned my head.Frankly, my attention was often more on him than on the actual taskshe was enthusiastically explaining to me. It made him happy when hecould help others. He also had simply teddy eyes!


Andthat just made him even more perfect in my eyes. Maybe those werejust the thoughts of a teenager hopelessly in love. Who never daredto hope that the two of them could really become a couple. But onewas allowed to dream, wasn't one?

ButI was quickly pulled out of my daydreams when a certain blond-hairedboy pulled on my arm to get my attention. Reluctantly, I wanted tobanish this brown-haired beauty from my inner eye for the moment, ...But once Niall had started begging for attention, ...


Thenyou'd better give in to him, because he could definitely resent you.But he could never really be angry for long. He could hold a grudge.But still, Niall could smile again. He was simply a cheerful personand that was how I liked to see him best.


Itjust didn't suit him when he was so down. But I digress, becauseNiall was already pulling on my arm a little more energetically andsaying my name a little louder. Smirking and rolling my eyes, Iturned my head to the almost hyperactive blue haired man. "WellNiall, what's so urgent that you almost have to rip my arm off forit?" The slightly annoyed expression on his face a moment agoturned into a slight smirk, which I returned. I was happy to callNiall one of his best friends.

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