Luca complained a lot. And it only increased when he got pregnant. He’s whining now, that he can’t sleep because he’s not tired. So you decided to take him on a quick walk around the block to hopefully tire him out.

Luca being seven months pregnant is quite slow at walking, so he sets out the pace. He points to the sky, admiring the moon and stars, rambling on about constellations and what not.

You pass an alleyway, where three alphas are stood. As you walk by, you can hear them talking about how defenceless a pregnant omega is, and how easy it would be to take him. Your jaw tightens and you wrap an arm closely around his waist. Luca’s completely oblivious, still fascinated by the night sky as he leans into your touch.