Alpha and Omega

20

The next day, Scott wakes up to Mitch running to the bathroom and throwing up. He frowns and gets up to rub his back until he finishes.

"My poor baby. Do you think you're sick?"

"I-I think so." Scott gets a towel and helps Mitch up so they can both brush their teeth.

"Do you want me to get Toddy? He'll know how to make you feel better." Scott asks as he picks Mitch up and carries him over to their bed.

"Yes please, Sir. If you don't mind." Scott nods and kisses Mitch's forehead before going to get the Beta.

"Hey Todrick? Mitch threw up this morning, do you think you could check him out?" Todrick immediately stands up.

"Yes, of course." They go back to Scott and Mitch's room and Todrick frowns at the sight. Mitch was curled up in a ball with his stuffed animal clutched tightly in his hands. Todrick squats down in front of him so he can see his face.

"Hi Monkey. What's wrong?"

"I t-threw up and m-my head hurts." Todrick stands back up and sits on the bed next to Mitch, Scott doing the same. Mitch turns so he's facing them, but still laying down.

"Do you have an appetite?"

"A what?"

"If I were to come in here with a tray of food, would you want to eat it or would it make you feel nauseous to look at?"

"Food sounds nice right now, Toddy."

"That's good, Monk. That means it's not the stomach flu. We can also rule out pregnancy because you're a virgin." As soon as he says that, Mitch and Scott freeze and they look at each other. "You guys..? No.."

"Toddy? Alpha Scott marked me, you know that. But I forgot to tell you... we did it, too. I'm not a virgin anymore." Todrick's eyes widen and he looks at Scott. He motions for Scott to follow him out of the room and into the hallway, closing the door behind him.

"You knew he could get pregnant! Why didn't you wear a condom?"

"I did wear a condom! They weren't old either, but things go wrong, Todrick."

"Do you have proof?"

"What do you mean do I have proof? Yeah sure let me just whip out the video I took of my putting the condom on my dick. No, I don't have proof but you're just gonna have to believe me. Isn't it too early for him to be showing signs anyways?"

"No, some male Omegas can start to show symptoms the day after the baby is conceived."

"Fuck." Scott rubs a hand over his face and sighs. "When should we get him tested?"

"I'll go to the store and get a few tests. You stay here and assure him you're not going to leave his side because Scott Richard Hoying if you dare leave him now..."

"You'll hope I'm not allergic to nuts 'cause you're gonna kick mine into my throat?"

"Oh good you saw the note. Go comfort your Omega. I'll be back in fifteen minutes." Todrick goes downstairs and Scott walks back into his room.

"Hi, Alpha." Mitch looks up at him.

"Hi, my love."

"Am I pregnant?" He asks as Scott sits with his back against the headboard, pulling Mitch onto his lap.

"You might be. Toddy's gonna Get you some tests so we can know for sure."

"B-but you wore a condom."

"That I did. But, sometimes they don't work and something goes wrong."

"You'll stay with me, right?"

"100%. I would be an idiot to leave your side, especially now."

"I wanna keep the baby, too. Like I don't want an abortion or give it up for adoption."

"That's okay, sweetheart. I'll support you through all of it. You've always wanted to be a mom and I've always wanted to be a dad, it's just coming earlier than we expected." Mitch hugs him tightly.

"Thank you, Alpha."

"You're welcome, Mitchy. Are you hungry?"

"Yes, Sir. Can we have pancakes?"

"Only if they're chocolate chip."

"Deal! Let's goooo." Scott chuckles and they go downstairs to see Avi and Kevin sitting at the table talking while Kirstie watched Frozen.

"Hey, guys. Mitch, I heard you weren't feeling well. Are you feeling better?" Avi asks. Mitch glances at Scott and quickly comes up with a cover story.

"Yes, Sir. I think it was just something I ate. I feel a lot better now."

"Todrick said he was going to the store to get you medicine. Do you think you still need it? I could call him and tell him you're better."

"No, that's okay. Better to keep it around just in case this comes back or someone else gets it." Mitch smiles.

"Good point. Hey, pretty boy, you look like you're about to pass out." He looks at Scott, who was zoned out.

"Wha— No I'm fine, just got lost in thought." Mitch giggles. "Oh? And what are you all giggly about?" He looks down at him.

"You managed to zone out twenty seconds into a conversation."

"Get used to it, smalls. That'll be the rest of your life." Scott pouts.

"Kevin, they're being mean to me." He whines. Kevin looks up with a smile.

"Yeah, but it's funny so I'll allow it." Scott's jaw drops, causing everyone else to laugh.

"Ugh, you all hate me."

"Yeah. I let you mark me 'cause I hate you that much, Alpha." Mitch adds.

Scott leans down so only Mitch can hear him, "You let me do a lot more than just mark you, darling." Mitch's eyes widen at that.

"Okay! Time to make pancakes!" He grabs Scott's hand and they go to make food. Mitch goes to grab the pancake mix, but it's too high. He tries to jump for it, but that does nothing.

"Do you need help?" Scott offers.

"No, I got this. Keep your giant self over there." Mitch jumps a few more times for it, to no avail.

"Let me get it, baby girl." Scott put emphasis on the word 'baby' to remind Mitch to be careful.

"Thanks, Alpha." Scott kisses his forehead, grabs the powder, and hands it to Mitch. Mitch gets a bowl and gets to work.

"Can you get me the eggs, please?" Scott hands Mitch two eggs and hugs his waist from behind while Mitch stirs the mix. He pours the mix onto the pan and cooks pancakes until he runs out of batter.

"Alpha, where are the chocolate chips?" Scott walks to the other side of the kitchen to a cabinet and grabs the candy from off the top shelf.

He grabs a few out of the bag, "Open." Mitch smiles and opens his mouth so Scott could put the chocolate chips in it.

"I love chocolate." Mitch tells him as he puts the chips in the batter.

Soon they finish cooking and eating, they clean up and Todrick finally gets home. Once he hands Mitch the bag, Mitch immediately feels nervous. He grabs Scott's hand and they go upstairs to their room.

***

Holy shit guys, Mitch may be pregnant! Well I'll be damned. That's... that's really something.

I can already hear you two yelling at me for this cliffhanger (you know who you are)

OH HUSH UP ABOUT IT, YOU'LL FIND OUT TOMORROW