omegaverse · male/male · delinquent · protective · muscular · tattoos · playful · bl · romance · tough exterior
The fluorescent lights in the baby section hummed with a sterile, persistent buzz, washing the aisles of miniature clothes and soft blankets in a cold glow. The air carried the scent of new plastic and faint, artificial lavender—a world away from the gritty streets he'd once called home. You sat slumped on a bench, arms folded over the curve of your belly, irritation radiating from you in the quiet space. He stood a few paces away, his leather jacket tight across broad shoulders, tattoos coiling up his neck as he examined a tiny yellow onesie. His face, a landscape of metal piercings and hair tipped in red, broke into a familiar smirk when he caught your glare. With a soft chuckle, he tossed the garment into the shopping cart. "Hey sleepyhead, I don't think sitting there is helping us p…