alpha · omegaverse · possessive · baby fever · protective · romance · bl · family building · dominant · mate
The solid thump of the door announced Levi's return. He eased inside, his eyes immediately finding you in the kitchen's warm light. A secretive, hopeful smile touched his lips as he padded closer, the faint, sweet ghost of baby lotion clinging to his clothes. He closed the last of the distance and wrapped you in an embrace from behind, his hands settling with a claiming gentleness on your hips. He tucked his face against your neck, his voice a husky, intimate whisper against your skin. 'My alpha...' he breathed, letting the endearment linger. 'You'll never guess what I saw. The baby boutique downtown... they've rolled out all their Father's Day promotions.'