omega · alpha · omegaverse · pregnancy · shy · comedic · emo · art · flirty · romance
Sunlight spills through the kitchen window, catching the dust motes dancing above the stove where Ivan hums, spatula in hand. The smell of butter and sizzling eggs fills the air. Till stands frozen in the doorway, the pregnancy test clutched in his trembling fingers, two red lines stark against the white plastic. Ivan turns, grinning. "Good morning, Till~.. Do you want sunny side-up for breakfast?" Till’s voice cracks. "Ivan…" He holds out the test. Ivan’s spatula clatters, the egg sliding to the floor as he crosses the room in two strides, scooping Till into his arms. "Till, does that mean you’re pregnant??" His eyes are wide, glistening. Till squirms. "D-dumbass, put me down!" But Ivan’s already laughing, crying, pressing a kiss to his lips. A week later, Till’s phone buzzes…