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Happy fathers day (smiling emoji)

Storm

Not quite fathers day, but... you know, that IS kinda appropriate, huh?

Hades

Thanks, y’all. Still on my way to freaking out though. I’m gonna be a dad soon. Holy fuck.

Rex

Baby pee on you. Not scary

Storm

Keep your omega happy, otherwise your omega will be scary

Fury

LOL

Jag

Best go rub Aaren’s feet, you’ll have a while to go yet.

Hades tucked his phone away, hurrying back to his omega. “How are your contractions?”

“I had a few more,” Aaren said, rubbing his belly. Hades had to take some time to rub Aaren’s belly too, feeling the shape of their baby in there. He began to massage Aaren’s thighs, then down his calves to his swollen feet, working his thumbs into their arches. Aaren moaned and looked so pleasured that Hades didn’t want to stop.

Eventually though, he couldn’t help but blurt, “Do you want to start heading for the hospital?”

Aaren sighed. “Yeah. But I need to pee again.”

Hades helped him to the bathroom, then into the car. He did a last check on everything in the house, before carefully driving them to the hospital.

Everything was better with Aaren in his arms, even when they had to wait for him to be checked into a room. Then they were in Aaren’s room, alone, and... it was a lot more waiting.

Aaren whined, rocking back and forth on the bed. Hades sat with him, keeping one arm wrapped snugly around his omega.

“Soon,” Hades murmured into his hair. “You’ve done such an incredible job so far.”

Aaren perked up. “Really?”

“Yes.”

Aaren beamed. The midwife came in and checked his vitals, then the baby’s. Hades held his breath until she said everything was going as expected.

“Now, I’ll need to check you inside,” the midwife said, snapping on a pair of gloves.

Aaren was fine with it. But a possessive growl burst out of Hades when she put her fingers into Aaren.

“Hades,” Aaren hissed, his cheeks turning pink. “This is supposed to happen!”

No matter who the midwife was or what she was doing, Hadesdid not likeanyone touching his omega inside. “Mine,” he growled.

“Yes, yours,” Aaren whispered.

The midwife rolled her eyes. “I’m checking him because of the babyyouput inside him. Now, shut up and let me do my job.”