Home Is Where Our Love Grows

3. Your pull-out game is weak

Hey guys, I hope you're doing well! I'm in finals season so I haven't had that much time to write. Most of this chapter was already written cause it was supposed to be in chapter 2 before I changed my mind LMAO

Anyway here it is, I hope you like it :)

Warnings: Smut (Sasuke is intersex just to remind yall that are not into it)

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Black eyes nervously checked the clock on the kitchen wall, the hands of the clock marking 8 p.m., meaning Naruto would be home any minute.

Sasuke had received a text message from his blond lover earlier, letting him know that he'd be joining his friends for a quick drink after work before heading home.

If that had been any other day, the omega would be furious. However, that was probably the only instance he'd be grateful for the extra time as he still had some finishing touches to take care of. He had spent the whole day preparing and arranging everything, making sure the setting was perfect to tell Naruto the most important news of their lives.

The days after he had decided to tell the blond, Sasuke had been really struggling to keep the secret from the alpha. He had tried to drop hints about the pregnancy several times but the blond was completely and utterly oblivious to his efforts.

He had resorted to all kinds of tactics, from dressing in loose clothes and coaxing him to cuddle in their nest all day to no longer hiding his morning sickness and making suggestive remarks. But the alpha didn't seem to notice anything unusual, as if that wasn't strange at all.

Sasuke felt a mix of frustration and anticipation because he wanted Naruto to discover the truth. He was terrible at keeping secrets, especially when they involved something so important and life-altering.

Since all of his subtle approaches had failed, he decided he'd just have to be more straightforward.

The Uchiha had prepared everything with meticulous care. He had made Naruto's favorite dishes and even baked him a cake and adorned their apartment with candles and roses. To top it all off, he had also followed Gaara's suggestion and bought a new set of black lingerie, hoping Naruto would appreciate it. He wanted to have a lovely dinner with his boyfriend and make love to him afterward. And by then, after all that, he hoped he would be courageous enough to finally tell him the news.

The food was almost ready, so Sasuke decided to get ready before his Alpha got home. He checked his phone and saw a text from Naruto.

"Sorry babe, stuck in traffic :( But I'm on my way, love you<3"

As soon as he stepped foot into the bathroom, his gaze fell to the bottom cabinet, and with a sense of urgency, he dropped to his knees, his heart beating faster in his chest as he tried to find where he'd hidden the damn bag.

Once it was finally in his hand he set it on the sink and relished the familiarity of wearing his alpha's shirt before reluctantly stripping it off, tossing it into the laundry basket

An unusual sensation washed over his body, akin to a thin, icy layer, as he realized the absence of his alpha's scent. Ever since becoming pregnant, his desire to feel Naruto's scent enveloping him had become an all-consuming obsession. Just wearing his clothes wasn't enough anymore, he yearned to be immersed in it, to feel it seep into his very being. It was a primal longing, a need to intertwine their souls on a deeper level.

After a quick shower, Sasuke wrapped his damp body in a fluffy towel and reached for a new lotion he had recently purchased, eager to enhance his own fragrance. Each drop of the scented lotion was applied with care, ensuring that the sweet aroma would mingle with his own.