Illusions Of Dreamnotfound (Rewritten/Edited)

~Chapter 6~

~George~

     As me and Dream go to the hospital, I start to feel sick again. I threw up into the bucket. "Are you ok babe?" I get really flustered at Clays question. "So now we have pet names?" I ask. Clay looks at me and says, "You call me Dream." I look at him surprised. I actually have him a pet name, and I didn't even notice till now. I smile at him and then threw up. Clay chuckled a little.

     We get to the hospital, and ask for a check up. The nurse talked to us then asked questions. "Is this your alpha?" She asked, I replied with a nod. I look over to see Clay blushing. "Did you happen to get knoted to each other?" She asked. "Yea we did, I was impatient and didn't use protection." Clay said.

     I looked down at my lap. She's going to say that we need to do an ultrasound. As I thought right, "We will have to take an  ultrasound." She said. I look at Clay, he grabs my hand and the nurse shows us the way.

~Clay~

We get into the room and George lays in the bed. He pulls up his shirt and the nurse poured out and blue slime onto his belly. She takes a microphone looking thing and rubs it around his stomach. I smell George's stressed pheromones. "It's ok, George." A few minutes pass and the nurse says "I'll be right back." She walked out, then comes back with a few papers.

     "George is not pregnant, but the bad news is that we don't think he will be able to have a baby." I look over to see the omega crying. So he does want to have kids, I pull him into a hug. "There is a small chance that he can have kids, but it will take a couple of tries." She said. We get to the car and George hugs me. "I'm not saying I want a kid right now, but I really want a baby. Now I found out that I can't." He starts to cry. "She said that I was going to be hard to have a baby, but that doesn't mean you can't. We can still try, ok?" I said trying to comfort him.

      We get to the house and sit on the couch. I don't like seeing him like this. I kiss George on the forehead. "I love you George." He get flustered, " I love you more." We fall asleep, George in-between my legs. I love you so much. I woke up before George did, I slipped out of his grasp and walked to the kitchen. I'm gonna make a full meal for breakfast.

     I start to make the cinnamon paste and glaze. I roll out the dough into a square shape, I smear the cinnamon mixture onto the dough then roll it up. I cut then and placed them into a pan, putting them in the oven. I also start to work on the chicken for the chicken and waffles. Once I finish, I make bacon and sausage. I go to make sure that George is still a sleep. He's so cute, I walk back to the kitchen and make cream cheese and jam danishes, I take out the cinnamon rolls and glaze them.

~George~

   I wake up with my nose overwhelmed with sweet scents. I walk to the kitchen to see what looks like a 4 course meal. "Clay what is this?" He jumped and turned around. "I made food for you." He blushed. I walk up and hug him. He pulls out the chair, giving me a signal to sit down. He places a plate with danishes, bacon, sausage, cinnamon rolls, and chicken and waffles. "What did you do this for?" I asked. "I didn't like seeing you sad yesterday, just eat." He smiles at me, then we dig in. God, what would I do without you?

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