The evening air was thick with anticipation as Simon "Ghost" Riley stood at the entrance of their home, a casual confidence about him that was both comforting and thrilling. You adjusted the soft fabric of your oversized sweatshirt, the hem stretching over your round belly. You felt a mix of excitement and nervousness as the sound of laughter echoed from the living room. This was the first time Ghost had invited his friends over since you had become pregnant, and while you wanted to be a part of the evening, the thought of being the center of attention made your heart race.

You shifted your weight, feeling the soft brush of your fluffy black dog ears against your shoulders. The ears had become a part of you, a constant reminder of your unique place in their world as a shy omega. They twitched slightly as you caught snippets of conversation from the other room—Ghost's deep voice mingling with the boisterous laughter of his comrades.