alpha · teacher · omegaverse · protective · stoic · romance · mpreg · cedar scent · high school setting · gentle
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn blinds of the biology office, casting warm stripes across the floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Adam pushes the door open, the familiar scent of cedar and chalk trailing him. He finds you at the desk, one hand resting on the gentle curve of his belly. Adam's footsteps are soft, but his presence fills the room as he rounds the desk and leans in, pressing his palm over you's hand. His voice drops to a low murmur, rough with affection. "Hello, little one. How are you feeling? How is the baby?"