Our Secret

seventh

i spend my whole easter break lying in bed reading omegaverse ao3 stories, imagining myself as the alpha and maistir f as the omega. i kick my feet in joy as i read my seventh fic that day. i don't have his phone number or address so i can't contact him until school starts again. i sigh and think about him. i really miss him. as im about to weep to mistki, i get a sudden idea. EBoyCuddleBunny. EboyCuddleBunny loves maistir f... of course he would have his address. i quickly find his account with his shitty eboy poses and text him. i stare at the ceiling as i wait for a reply.

'why would i give his address to YOU? you took him from me' i chuckle as i reply, 'no babes, he chose me.' i get left on read and see his story now includes one of those shitty instagram memes about not being loved back. sadly... i do not know EBoyCuddleBunny's address so i had to weep the whole break. i tried finding his address but everyone who knows it keeps it as sacred info so i'm not able to get a hold of it. i long for maistir f, crave him. he is every single thought in my mind.

the day finally comes.

school is back. maistir f is back. i cannot wait to see him. i drool and almost get run over as i walk to school, the excitement overwhelms me. as i sit in my seat, i hear everyone gossiping about what he did this spring break.

i think about what we done the last time we met. ive replayed the scene many times now but ive always overlooked one detail, maybe out of fear. will he be- i cant even think that word to myself. it won't happen. i hope...

irish class comes and i can feel the excitement in everyone. i see him step in the room with a bit of uncertainty in his step. nobody notices but me, as i am his alpha after all. i look sympathetically at him and he blushes, i get awoken from my daydream from a sudden crash. i look to my side. EBoyCuddleBunny must've thought that blush was for him. i roll my eyes haughtily as i remember him not giving me maistir f's address. ill pay him back sometime for that.

class goes on as normal until maistir f suddenly stops the lesson. he rushes out and down the corridor. i wait in confusion as i stare at the door. was he ok? maybe he just had to pee really bad. yeah probably.

he walks back in and apologises. 'im sorry about that, i just felt a bit sick. but im fine now, lets continue' as we're all doing silent work i stare at him, his dreamy blue eyes and his growing beard. i sneak a look at his body as he adjusts his shirt. the hairs raise on my skin as i see a slight, smooth bump over his stomach. i try to play it off mentally but its all i can think about as the lesson comes to an end. everyone walks to lunch and as i am almost the last to leave he looks at me. i can see in his eyes that he wants me to stay. he sighs and sits at his desk as i wait patiently for his words.

'y/n...'

'yes maistir?'

'im pregnant'