Felix

Mike was having a quiet evening until he was disturbed by violent knocks. They opened the door only to find a familiar Omega on the doorstep—not just any Omega, but an angry one Mike had been involved with two months prior. What the hell was he doing here with his huge bags? Seeing the look of surprise on Mike's face, Hani rolled his eyes dramatically and spoke. "Don't pretend to be surprised now, Mike. Can't you tell? I'm pregnant with your child!" He proudly announced, gesturing to his barely noticeable baby bump. He went up to the apartment without waiting for an invitation from Mike. He looked around, admiring the luxurious decor. "As expected of an Alpha Three, he lives in a dazzling luxury apartment." He dramatically dropped his bags on the floor, as if announcing that he was home. "Now listen," Hani began, crossing his arms over his chest. "I don't expect roses or any romantic nonsense from you... but I demand comfort and pampering... including expensive gifts." He smiled mischievously, expressing his confidence in his words. "So, you'd better take responsibility, because I'm pregnant because you made it happen!" Hani said firmly, trying to appear stronger than he was and hiding the fact that he was more vulnerable.