The Stray Omega

Triplets

Double!

Scott helped Mitch onto the hospital bed and made sure he was comfortable. A doctor came with in, asked questions and took Mitch's vitals before leaving.

"Do you think something's wrong?" Mitch asked worriedly.

"I really don't know, Omega. I wish I did." Scott replied. He sat in a swirly chair and pulled it up as far as he could to Mitch's bed before reaching for his hand.

Mitch looked down at their interlocked hands and smiled. "I love you, Alpha."

"I love you too, baby." Scott jumped when the Doctor came in.

"Mitch Grassi?"

"Grassi-Hoying. He's my Omega. Sorry I forgot to write it down." Scott said, his cheeks turning pink.

"That's alright, sir. Now, what's going on with you, Omega?" The Doctor pulled up a chair next to Mitch.

"Well, my stomachs been hurting for a few days. I've had cramps and I threw up around noon." Mitch said.

"Stomach bug?"

"He isn't warm at all. That's what happens when I get them. I get warm and I'm in front of the toilet at least five times a day."

"Well, has Mitch been outside in the rain recently or did he eat something he wasn't supposed to?"

"Not that I know of." Mitch shook his head.

"Are you sexually active?"

Mitch's face flushed red and his blood went a bit cold. "Yes, sir."

"Did you two use condoms or any other form of birth control?"

"We've actually been trying for pups but we've taken at least seven pregnancy tests. All came out negative." Scott said quickly,  his blood going cold.

"It is confirmed that pregnancy tests are not always accurate with male Omegas. Let me go get some equipment and I'll be right back." The doctor stood up and left the room.

Scott stood up and ran his hands through his hair as he let out a shaky breath. "Oh my god, what if you are pregnant, Mitch? I didn't think you'd be pregnant so soon and I'm leaving and-"

"Alpha, " Mitch chuckled and sat up to grab Scott's hand and pull him back to the bed. ",  It's going to be okay. This is what we've always wanted."

"But I'll be leaving in two weeks and if you are pregnant-"

Mitch placed his finger to Scott's lips. "It's going to be alright, Alpha. We started in January and it's, what? April? It's only been 4 months."

"I don't know when I'll be back though, Omega. What if I'm not back in time to see my pups being born?"

"Don't think about the 'ifs', Alpha. It's going to be alright. Don't worry." Mitch pointed towards the chair. "Sit down, I'm sure the doctor will be back soon." He ordered with a stern voice.

Scott sat down and scooted closer to Mitch and grab his hand and kiss it. It wasn't too long before the doctor came in with ultrasound equipment and a small shaving kit.

Mitch lifted his shirt up and the doctor carefully shaved around a specific area.

"This will be a little cold." The doctor smeared some gel around Mitch's stomach and turned on the little machine. Both Scott and Mitch watched the screen with wide eyes as the Doctor held a wand to Mitch's belly and moved it around.

"There's one." The doctor said, pointing to the right side of the screen where a small blob like figure was. Scott's eyes filled with tears and the Doctor moved the wand to the right.

"Two." Mitch smiled and he squeezed Scott's  hand tightly.

"And three." The doctor removed the wand and wiped down Mitch's stomach before pulling his shirt back down. He took some notes on a piece of paper. "I will be right back in just a few minutes. Congratulations, you two."

The doctor left with the equipment and Scott stood up, kicking the chair away so he could fit in the corner of the room. He leaned down and grasped Mitch's face in his hands and kissed him passionately. He and Mitch linked fingers and Mitch moved their hands so they were on his tummy.

Scott pulled away slightly for a small breath of air before leaning back down and kissing Mitch a bit rougher than before. Mitch cupped Scott's jaw with his opposite hand and pushed him back a bit to look him in his teary blue eyes.

"Triplets." Scott breathed out and let out a small laugh. "We really did it."

"We're pregnant." Mitch grinned and a few tears rolled down his cheeks that Scott wiped away with his thumbs.

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Mitch stepped out of the bathroom and saw Scott standing in the doorway, a smile on his face. "Hi Alpha." Mitch wrapped a towel around his waist and secured it before walking over. He stood on his tippy toes, placed his hands on Scott's bare chest and puckered his lips.

Scott gladly lowered his head, kissing Mitch before standing back up straight.

"I ran a bath in the master bathtub. I was going to take it by myself but if you want to join you can." He joked. Mitch giggled and rocked himself back on his heels.

"I'd love to, Alpha."

Scott lead Mitch to his room and into the bathroom. Mitch smiled at the rose petals that made a trail and circled the bathtub.

"Alpha, you didn't have to do this." He said with a blush.

"I didn't have to, but I wanted to." Scott pointed the edge of the tub where he had left our a purple bath bomb. "Your favorite." he dimmed down the lights and ushered Mitch to the tub.

Mitch grinned and took off his towel to set on the bathroom counter. He then walked to the bathtub and slowly stepped in. Scott followed after discarding his underwear and climbed in behind his Omega.

Mitch leaned against Scott's chest and grabbed the bath bomb to toss in. He then jumped when Scott wrapped his hands around Mitch's waist and placed then against his tummy. Mitch rested his hands on top of Scott's and turned so he could comfortably lay his head against the crook of his Alpha's neck and shoulder.

Scott smiled down at his Omega and kissed his forehead before spreading his fingers so Mitch's fell in between his, then bent his own so they interlocked.

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