The Three of Us (SakuAtsu Pregnant Omegaverse - Fluffy Fluff Fluff)

The Three of Us

***1 MONTH, 2 WEEKS***

Filtered light fed in through the curtains. The morning sun was up and bright. A tall, dark-haired alpha rustled under the sheets, stretching with a groan. His eyes blinked open and he combed a hand through his mid-length curls.

"Hmm... Atsu?" He noticed the spot in the bed next to him was empty. Usually, a gorgeous blonde - his omega husband - would be snoring by his side in the cutest way possible.

He patted a hand on the sheets. They were cold.

"Did he get up early for a run?" Sakusa grunted as he kicked his legs off the side of the bed, taking one more long stretch as he stood up.

"Atsuuu?" he called. No response.

He decided to shower and brush his teeth quickly. He couldn't stand the thought of walking around the house with the soil of sleep on him. Maybe Atsumu would be back by the time he was done.

After his shower in the master bath, he threw some clean clothes on and headed downstairs, hoping his husband would be back by now. As he walked into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee, he realized something was wrong. Ingredients were sat out on the counter, along with a pan on the stove. It was like someone had started to make breakfast and left in a hurry.

"Tsk. Why would he leave a mess like this?" Sakusa thought to himself.

Actually, Atsumu definitely wouldn't leave a mess like this and go running. They had been together several years now, and while Sakusa had gotten a bit more flexible with his mysophobia, Atsumu knew better than to make an outright mess his husband would have to clean up first thing in the morning. Suddenly, Sakusa became aware of noises coming from the downstairs guest bathroom.

"Atsu? You there? Why didn't you answer me?" he spoke as he wandered to the hall. The bathroom door was closed and he could hear rustling inside. "Babe?" He tried the knob but the door was locked.

"Ughnnn..." A pained groan emanated from behind the door.

Sakusa was worried now. He rapped his knuckles on the door quickly. "Atsu?! You okay? Open the door!"

"Omiii..." Atsumu moaned and a click indicated the door was now unlocked.

Sakusa opened the door to find his husband sitting on the floor in front of the toilet. He was pale and looked tired. "Atsu? What the hell happened?"

"Nnn, Omiii I'm sick..." Just then he turned his head towards the bowl, suddenly overwhelmed by another wave of nausea.

"Ugh, baby... Again?" Sakusa tried not to look at the mess while getting some toilet paper to wipe Atsumu's mouth. "How long have you been here?"

"Dunno... oww..." Atsumu clutched his stomach. "Since like five I guess?"

"Five AM?! Atsumu, it's almost seven." Sakusa's voice was tinged with worry. Atsumu moaned in response. "Let me get you some water. Can you take some medicine?"

Atsumu shook his head rapidly. Sakusa left to grab him a glass of water and brought a hand towel to soak and wipe his face down a bit. Atsumu had been dealing with waves of nausea most mornings this week. It would usually be over pretty quickly, though. This time was different. Seeing Atsumu still wasn't improving, they decided to take him to an urgent care clinic.

They sat in the waiting room, Atsumu wrapped in a blanket and holding a sick bag as he shivered. Sakusa sat next to him with an arm wrapped around his shoulders, whispering comforting words. They had been waiting a while until they were finally called.

"Sakusa Atsumu?" The nurse called.

Sakusa raised his hand and helped Atsumu stand. As they reached the nurse, she held her clipboard up. "I'm sorry, just the patient for now. We're a little too full."