Our Love Lasts Forever 「Omegaverse」

Chapter 22

Lukas POV

-a month later-

"Do you think my belly is starting to show?" I asked August. Looking into the mirror.

"A little?"

"Hmph-" I pouted. "Let me wear your clothes" I said.

"Huh? Okay" He tossed me a shirt of his. It smelt like him. XL. I changed into the shirt, tossing my shirt in the process. It wasn't as tight. "You look good in my clothes" He flirted.

"T-thank you" I muttered. I'm embarrassed. I'm wearing his clothes.

"It doesn't show as much right?" I ask him.

"No. Now let's go or else we're going to be late" He said hurriedly. I nodded. We are going to my parents house and his. To reveal that I'm pregnant.

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After a 2 hour long drive we finally made it. My parents house.

(A/N: 2 hours? That's nothing my parents drive across the country lmao)

I knocked on the door. I didn't hear a response. Instead I ringed the doorbell. They should be home. I saw their cars in the driveway. Besides we planned this? August knocked for me. Loudly. I hear distant footsteps coming closer. The door swinged open.

"Lukas!" My mom hugged me. "Hi August" she hugged him as well.

"Hello Isabelle" August said.

"Hi mom" I smiled.

"Come on in. Your dad is in the kitchen"

We walked in the house. I could smell food. Enchiladas. My favorite.

"Everything looks the same" I commented.

"Yes, well we didn't change anything, sweetie" I followed her to the kitchen August behind me.

"Lukas!" My dad said. He was sitting down. He walked to me, hugging me and August. "Hello kids!"

"Sit!" My mother said. "I made enchiladas. Your favorite!" She exclaimed. Walking to the oven, pulling out a pan full of food. She cut out pieces for all of us. Placing them onto plates, then to the table.

"So what'd you wanna talk about, son?" I took a bit of the food. It was delicious.

"Uhm." I muttered a bit. August held my hand, underneath the table. "August and I are dating"

"Oh really?" My dad asked. He didn't look surprised. I glanced at my mother, I could tell she was over the moon.

"Yeah" I replied. I took another bit of the food.

"This is really good. Thank you" August said. I suddenly felt sick. Nauseated. I ran to the kitchen sink. Throwing up. August came to me. "Little pea?" He asked me. I nodded.

"What's wrong? You sick?" My dad asked.

"Oh dear" my mom said. Most likely already catching on.

"It's not like your mom poisoned the food. Haha" he joked. No one laughed. "What's wrong son?" He said getting up. I was still puking up the remaining food. August was patting my back. Rubbing it until I got it all out.

Spitting into the sink, clearing my throat, "Mom. Dad. I'm pregnant!" I shut my eyes. Slowly opening them.

"Should we have a baby shower?!" My mom asked my dad. I forgot who they are. He nodded. They look so amazed and excited.

"This is amazing son!" I sighed a bit. August laughed.

"It is your parents" He grasped my shoulder.