What to Expect When Expecting in an Omegaverse: Minsung

Christmas Surprise.

It's Christmas Day and Jisung is about twelve weeks pregnant. He told his moms months ago- before he was knocked up- that he would come spend Christmas with them. He admittedly regrets it now, since he hasn't wanted to go anywhere. Especially not on a two hour train ride to where the women live in Incheon. He's also a bit nervous to tell them that he's pregnant, but he figures there's probably not gonna be a better time to tell them than when they're all holly and jolly because of their favorite holiday.

The ride to Incheon is annoying and inconvenient. The smells that assault his sensitive pregnancy nose don't make his headache any better. He bought a carbonated ginger drink from a vending machine before he got onto the train. It's been keeping his nausea at bay for the most part throughout the ride. Falling asleep seems like his best option and due to his constant fatigue- it isn't all that difficult to do so.

"Jisungie-ah!" His omega mother greets him excitedly when he unlocks the front door and comes inside. The small woman was sitting on the couch folding laundry and quickly stands up, discarding the clothing in her lap onto the couch. "My baby, oh, I'm so happy to see you!" She smiles and rushes over to hug her youngest son.

"Hi, Eomma. I'm happy to see you too. Where's Mama?" Jisung asks as she wraps him up in a tight hug. She has a citrusy and warm scent, something like bergamot and cocoa. It brings him comfort as he briefly remembers rainy nights nestled in her and his mama's bed.

"Mama left to go to the store. We didn't know you were so close though, she would've wanted you to come with her. Just like you did when you were a child." His mom answers as she pulls away to look over him. She has a curious look on her face, but eventually its replaced with a bright smile as she squishes his cheeks together between her palms. "You're gaining weight. That's good. You were too skinny" she states and Jisung sighs. He can always count on her to let him know when he looks a little chubby.

"Thanks for letting me know..." he chuckles as she releases his face. "Did Mama cook?" The omega man asks as he goes to sit in the living room, on the chair opposite of his moms' laundry.

"No, I told her we should go out to eat this year. It's nice to have a home-cooked meal, but we never go out anymore. I just used you as an excuse to get her to take me out to eat for once" she laughs and swats his arm playfully. Jisung responds with a shake of his head and a humored grin. "When you've been eating the same food for 40 years, you'd pull a few strings to get a break from it too" she tells him with a wise look.

"I don't know. I miss home-cooked meals, I feel like I only eat instant ramen and take out fried chicken." Jisung responds and his mom shakes her head disappointedly.

"You need to get yourself a mate that can cook. If you're anything like me, which you undoubtedly are, you're gonna need someone that's atleast competent in the kitchen. Lord knows we're not." His mother says and smacks him on the arm again as she laughs. The omega man frowns as he rubs his arm.

"Eomma, everytime you laugh- everytime- you hit me and it hurts! My arm is gonna go numb by the time I get on the train to go home" he whines out a complaint. She's a small woman but she certainly packs a punch.

"I'm not even hitting you hard! You lift all those heavy weights and complain about a little love tap?" She shakes her head and Jisung can't help but laugh lightly. "You-" she's fortunately interrupted by the front door being unlocked before she can call Jisung a wimpy baby.

"There wa- Oh! Jisungie-ah, I wasn't expecting you!" His alpha mother opens the door with an armful of bags. She smiles happily when she sees him.

"Do you need help with the bags?" Jisung asks and gets up to take a few of the bags from his mother before she even answers. The alpha woman nods and lets him take several of the bags from her arm.