"Beautiful" (Omegaverse Michael x Noah)

~77~ "Midnight Snack."

~Noah~ (Smut; small at the end of the chapter)
"You with me?" I whistled to Michael as I sat on the chair at my desk in our bedroom. He sat in bed, looking very tired as he ate a plate of cut up watermelon.

"Mhm." He nodded slowly. It was like 7pm, not even late.

"We can do this tomorrow morning, you know." I grabbed my laptop, standing up and walking over to him at the bed.

"Noo— I want to." He put the plate down on the bedside table, sitting up on his knees as he pulled me down to sit next to him.
He cuddled into my chest as I opened the laptop.

We were way behind on wedding planing- like scarily behind.
The only thing we had was a date, which was July 20th.
It was almost four months away— and we had nothing. We're so fucked.

He did his best to stay awake as we went through a list of things to plan.
We eventually decided it would be small, just a ceremony in the garden with the others.

"I want a really good cake.." Michael mumbled, "Like I want it to be the best cake I've ever had." He ran a hand under my shirt, trying to warm himself.

I laughed, "Yeah? What kind?" I scrolled through a bakery in town's website.

"Whatever's unreasonably unhealthy." He grinned.
I chuckled, looking down at him.
"I fucking love cheesecake." He leaned his head up to nuzzle me.

"I can get you a cheesecake." I kissed him.

"What do you like?" He pulled away from the kiss.

"I don't care for cake." I shrugged, looking back at the screen.

"Oh, I forgot, you hate all food. Weirdo." He rolled his eyes.

"I don't hate all food."

"Picky man."
He said before a yawn.
I closed the laptop, placing it on the side table and lying down, pulling him close to me.
"Love you.." He mumbled as he closed his eyes.

"Love you too.." I kissed his forehead. His tail slowly wagged back and forth, until he got too tired to move and he burrowed his face into my neck, falling asleep.

~Michael~
I closed my eyes for what seemed like only a couple minutes (but was apparently a few hours) before I woke up for a reason I couldn't quite figure out.
But, I could not for the life of me close my eyes again once they opened.

I rolled over, digging my face into the pillow in hopes that would make me at all tired again, but nothing.
Maybe spending the entire day sleeping is finally affecting me.

I sat up, but before I could move Noah wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me back down next to him, his head right up in the crook of my neck.
"Stay.." He mumbled.

"I'm not tired.." I sighed.

"Not my problem.." He barely spoke.
I whined, my ears falling down as I let out a pheromone of distress, trying to get his attention.
He sighed.
"Okay, okay." He nuzzled my neck, trying to get rid of the scent.

"Can you get food?.." I rolled over to sit on his lap. He sat up, leaning back on his elbows.

"Now you're hungry?" He flattened his ears.
I nodded.
He groaned dramatically, leaning his head back.
"What's even open? It's almost midnight."

"McDonald's."

"You want McDonald's?"

"Yeah.." I mumbled.

"Why should I?" He lifted his head up to me.

"You get to make your pregnant mate happy." My tail thwapped against the mattress between his legs. "And I'll let you sleep." I smiled, leaning down on my arms closer to him, my face only a few inches away.