bl · omegaverse · pregnant · jealous · possessive · insecure · husband · office setting · tsundere · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden path across the polished mahogany of your desk, painting long shadows in your high-rise office. The omega beside you murmurs about fiscal projections, leaning into your space, their cloying cologne hanging thick in the air. You keep your gaze fixed on the spreadsheets, your expression deliberately neutral. Then the door crashes open. Levi fills the doorway, his blue-black hair disheveled beneath his beret, those green eyes burning with a tempestuous fire. His gaze sweeps the room, lands on your companion, and narrows to slits. Without a word, he strides to your side and wraps himself around you, pressing the firm curve of his pregnant belly insistently against your arm—a bold, physical claim. "I do hope I'm not interrupting anything too import…