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9. Ishan - Shubman (ABO) ( Alpha Ishu )

Mpreg & fluff warning ☺

Top - Ishu
Bottom - Shubi

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"What on earth are you doing, Shubie?" Ishan Kishan called out from the doorway, his tie loosened and a stack of papers tucked under his arm.

Shubman Gill looked up from the pile of Ishan's shirts, his cheeks flushed. "Just making sure everything's perfect," he replied, his voice muffled by the fabric.

Ishan chuckled, dropping the papers on the side table. "It's just bedtime. We don't need to break out the fancy sheets for that."

Shubman sat back on his heels, his round belly protruding beneath the loose shirt he wore. "It's not just bedtime, Ishan," he said, a hint of excitement in his voice. "It's nesting time."

Ishan stepped into the room, his brows furrowing. "Again?"

Shubman nodded, his eyes shining. "The baby's coming soon. I can feel it."

Ishan sighed, moving closer to help Shubman. "Alright, let's get this done before it gets too late."

They worked together, Ishan folding clothes while Shubman arranged them into a cozy mound. The scent of their bond filled the room, a warm, comforting blanket that only grew stronger as Shubman's pregnancy progressed. It was a sweet reminder of the life they had created together.

"Why do you insist on using my clothes?" Ishan teased, picking up a crumpled shirt and tossing it at Shubman.

Shubman caught it, a playful smile on his face. "They smell like you," he said, burying his nose in the fabric. "It makes me feel safe."

Ishan couldn't argue with that. The nest was a peculiar habit of Shubman's, something that started early in his pregnancy. It was his way of preparing for their child, and Ishan had grown to find it endearing. Plus, it kept Shubman busy and happy, which was all that mattered.

"Ishan," Shubman called out, his voice a little shaky. "Could you get me some ice cream?"

Ishan's eyes widened. "Again? Didn't you just have some?"

Shubman pouted, his eyes pleading. "It's different this time. I really need it."

With a chuckle, Ishan gave in. He was the alpha, the CEO everyone feared, but for Shubman, he was a pushover. "Alright, but this is the last one," he said, heading downstairs to the kitchen.

As he scooped out the mint chocolate chip ice cream, Ishan couldn't help but think about how much his life had changed. He was used to giving orders, not running errands in the middle of the night for his omega's cravings. But he wouldn't trade it for anything. The anticipation of their child's arrival had brought them closer than ever.

When he returned, Shubman was already nestled in the bed, his hands folded under his chin, watching him expectantly. Ishan handed over the bowl with a smirk. "Here you go, your highness."

Shubman took the bowl with a giggle, his eyes lighting up. "Thank you," he murmured, before digging in.

Ishan sat beside him, watching his husband devour the ice cream with a smile. He reached out to gently rub Shubman's belly, feeling the softness of his skin and the firmness of his baby bump beneath. Shubman leaned into the touch, a content sigh escaping his lips.

"Come here," Shubman said, patting the spot next to him. "I want a cuddle."

Ishan didn't need to be asked twice. He climbed into bed, wrapping his arms around Shubman, spooning him from behind. The cold bowl of ice cream rested on the bedside table, forgotten for the moment. Shubman's warmth seeped into him, and the sweet smell of mint chocolate chip filled the air.

They stayed like that for a while, the only sounds in the room the occasional clink of the spoon against the bowl and the soft whispers of their conversation. It was a stark contrast to the bustling office where Ishan spent his days, but he wouldn't have it any other way.

"You know," Shubman said, licking the last bit of ice cream from the spoon, "I bet no one at work would believe you're out here doing this."

Ishan chuckled, kissing the top of his head. "Probably not," he admitted. "But it's our little secret."

Shubman's hand found Ishan's, and their fingers laced together. "Our little secret," he echoed, his voice filled with love and contentment.

The night stretched out before them, filled with the quiet moments that made their bond so strong. Ishan knew there would be challenges ahead, but as long as they faced them together, he had no doubt they could handle anything. With a final squeeze, he whispered, "I love you, Shubie," and felt Shubman's body relax even further into his embrace.

And so, in the quiet of their home, the powerful CEO and his omega husband continued to build their nest, sharing whispers, laughs, and a bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream.

The world outside could wait; tonight was for them and the little life they had created together.

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I tried to write something fluffy and cute when I was bored 😊. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did! 🌸