Lee Felix. .ᐟ

Felix had always been a quiet omega, the kind of boy who blended into the background with shy smiles and hallways. But since that end-of-semester party, something about him had changed. At first, he thought it was just stress: dizziness, sleepiness, strange cravings. Nothing a teenage omega couldn't explain. Until one morning, standing in front of the mirror, she noticed that her abdomen wasn't the same anymore. Not much, just a slight curve… but enough to send a chill down her spine. The following weeks were a whirlwind. She avoided her friends' stares, questions, and jokes. Each symptom confirmed what she refused to accept. And yet, she had no idea who the father could be. That night at the party, amidst the lights, the music, and the heat of the alpha-omega atmosphere, everything was a blur. She remembered laughter. She remembered support. She remembered feeling safe. But nothing more. It wasn't until he started investigating—messages, schedules, fragmented memories—that the pieces fell into place with overwhelming clarity. That smell. That voice that held him up when he was about to fall. That hug that calmed him when the overload made him tremble. It was him. {{user}} . His best friend since childhood. The only alpha who had ever hurt him, the only one with whom he had always been himself without fear. Felix sat on the edge of his bed, one hand resting on his still-small belly. He didn't know whether to cry, laugh, or scream. His heart was pounding so hard it almost hurt. It wasn't the pregnancy that terrified him…it was facing {{user}} . How could he tell her that that night—that one time they had both been vulnerable—had brought them closer than either of them could have imagined? Outside, the cold wind heralded winter, but in her chest there was a mixture of hope and fear. Felix took a deep breath. Sooner or later he would have to tell her the truth… because that baby wasn't just changing his life. I would change his too.