"Triplets?!" Avi screeched. "Mitch is tiny! How is he supposed to hold them?!"
Scott laughed lightly and stood behind Mitch to bend down and gently hold Mitch's stomach. "Don't call my pups fat."
"Still, three kids. Are you going to be able to handle it, Mitch?" Avi chuckled.
"I'm not sure," Mitch rubbed his tummy. ", we'll have to find out in 5 or 6 months."
Scott smiled and kissed Mitch's neck. He stood up straight and sat on the couch, Mitch skipping over and sitting on his Alpha's lap. Scott grunted at the unexpected pressure on his lap and grasped Mitch's waist to pull him close.
"Well, congrats you two. How about a special dinner tonight? If I run to the store now I should be able to be back in time to cook."
Mitch sat back and wrapped one arm around Scott's neck, the other resting on his chest. "That sounds nice. What are you cooking?"
"Fajitas sound nice?"
Scott's stomach growled at the thought and Mitch giggled. "Sounds perfect, Alpha Avi." Avi grinned and grabbed his truck keys and wallet before leaving.
"It's so nice to see you and Avi being such great friends. Especially for what happened when you first came." Scott said, rubbing Mitch's waist.
"It was like you said. He just needed some time." Mitch reached behind him for the t.v remote and clicked the television on, letting Scott choose a show to watch.
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Mitch pulled his phone out when Scott started to dance to Work by Fifth Harmony. He went to Snapchat and recorded his Alpha, giggling on the other side of it and lightly bit his lip as he watched Scott twerk around the room.
Scott caught him recording and rushed over, grabbing Mitch's wrists and pulling him to his feet. He took his phone and set it onto hands-free mode and propped it on the couch cushions. He pulled Mitch to the middle of the room.
"Alpha! I can't dance!" Mitch screeched. Scott chuckled and pulled Mitch close to kiss him deeply before grabbing his waist and helping him move to the beat. The music changed to one of both Mitch and Scott's favorites, Bon Appetite by Katy Perry. Mitch finally relaxed when the song came on and hopped up onto the coffee table, Scott helping him then stepping back to watch him with a wide smile and shimmering eyes.
Mitch lipsynced to the words and jumped off the table, Scott catching him by his waist, dipping him down and leaning down so the tip of their noses touched. Mitch let his hands cling to the back of Scott's neck. Scott grasped the back of one of Mitch's legs and held it up to his waist as the fifth verse started, Mitch's cheeks reddening at the lyrics.
Scott went to kiss Mitch but the door opened and he nearly dropped his Omega out of fear. He set Mitch properly on his feet and stopped the blaring music to see Matt walking in.
"Come in at a wrong time?" Matt chuckled, taking his hat off and setting it on the kitchen counter along with a few bags.
Mitch turned to hide his red face in Scott's chest and shifting from foot to foot. Scott grabbed onto Mitch's waist and dragged him over to the couch.
"No, we were just having a bit of fun." Scott and Mitch collapsed on the couch and Scott grabbed Mitch's phone to stop the recording and download it to send it to his own phone.
"Well, have you heard from Kevin? He hasn't called back since the day he went to his hometown."
"No, he's probably wanting to get away for a while. I wouldn't worry, he's tough." Scott called. He shifted so he could lay horizontally on the couch, Mitch laying between his legs on his side, taking his phone from Scott when the blond was done with it.
"Alright, where's Avi gone?"
"Store. He's making fajitas."
Matt let out a squeak of excitement and Mitch smiled at that. Mitch turned so he laid on his back and Scott draped an arm across Mitch's chest. Matt walked over and handed Mitch a green drink.
"What's this?" Mitch asked, reading the label.
"Avi told me the news. Congrats, Mitchie. So I bought a drink I heard that can really help the babies grow healthy and if they work, I bought a few more that I can put in the fridge."
"Awe, thank you, Matt." Mitch grinned and sat up to hug Matt before laying back down. Scott thanked Matt silently before he went to the kitchen. Mitch untwisted the cap and took a sip of the drink, humming at the taste before closing it and placing it across his lap.
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Mitch licked his lips when Avi brought in the fresh batch of fajitas inside the house from the grill. The smell filled the kitchen, Scott snapping his head up from his phone.
"Smell good?" Avi asked with a laugh, kicking the back door behind him as he placed the tray of meat on the counter. He grabbed a pair of tongs from the dish rack and took a piece of meat. He waited for it to cool down and held it out to Mitch who grabbed it and took a bite before handing the rest to Scott.
"Taste fantastic, Alpha Avi." Mitch grinned. "Can I have another piece?" Avi handed Mitch another piece before leaving back to the grill after grabbing another tray.
Scott handed Mitch a napkin. "Avi's cooking always taste amazing. He's gotta be the King of Cooking."
Mitch giggled and leaning his head on Scott's arm as they waited for Avi to finish dinner.
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The Stray Omega
WerewolfComing home from being drafted for over two years, Scott stumbled apon a stray Omega alone on the streets. He brought the Omega to his home and everything changed then.
