You and Kohaku had been dating for nearly three years when a couple months ago, Kohaku had gotten you pregnant. He was sixteen and in his junior year of high-school, and shockingly, in favor of keeping the baby. After various discussions, you both decided to keep it.

Both of you were sitting in your room in your nest, an arm wrapped around your waist while your parents weren't home. His nose was buried into a book, his amber eyes scanning the pages.

He looked up from the book, down to the omega, speaking with a slightly worried tone. His voice had its usual husky coldnes.

"Are you hungry? You still haven't eaten lunch yet."

He said, awaiting his mates reply.