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Huh. I actually hadn’t even thought about that possibility. Yes, I supposed omega heats would be when an omega could get pregnant.
“Do you have cramps or does your tummy hurt? I can make you some tea?” I replied.
“You can give me all the cuddles, a heating pad, and some candy later. Right now, I just want a cup of coffee and whatever you’re making.” She stole a piece of bacon right out of the pan.
“I can do that. You look tired. But respect for how many hours you and Saoirse went at it. I’m surprised you’re even able to get out of bed,” I teased.
“Oh, that’s completely normal for us. Half the time we’re just making out.” She got herself a cup of coffee.
I put the bacon on a paper towel-covered plate and started scrambling eggs.
“Oh no, I had matching jammies for me and you to wear last night.” Sadness went through her scent and the bond.
“We could wear them tonight. Maybe you can come to my room?” I waggled my eyebrows at her.
“It felt like you had plenty of fun without me.” She smirked and sat at the breakfast bar.
Anxiousness twisted inside me. “Is that okay? Hale and I being with each other without you?”
“Of course it is, Pumpkin. What are you making?” She took a sip of coffee.
“Breakfast burritos, so Dusty and I can eat them on the subway. We have to be there soon. You have time. There’s plenty of parking at Roganfort Center. It’s literally the parking lot we picked you up in when we were street racing. You have to pay, but I can send you money for it.” I kept scrambling the eggs so they didn’t burn.
“It’s fine. Do we need tickets?” she asked.
“I transferred them to you when I transferred the other tickets.” I told her, feeling proud that I was on top of it.
“That’s perfect.” She came over and gave me a kiss
“Oooh, I want one.” Hale came in wearing only a pair of shorts.
Fiona gave him a kiss.
“We have to leave soon, right?” He grabbed Fiona’s cup and took a sip.
“Yeah. You’re going to want to dress warm, because it looks like it’s snowing lightly.” I took the eggs off the heat.
“Would it be cancelled?” Fiona took her cup back from Hale.
“No. The ticket money all goes to charity. The exact percentage depends on who wins, though both charities will get money. My team is playing for the Squire Foundation–the team’s youth program.” I started assembling the breakfast burritos.
Dusty came out with his hockey stuff.
“Where did that come from?” I blinked. The Knights equipment managers would bring all our gear.
“Yesterday morning, before your game, my team had practice. So, I got my shit from my place,” he replied.
Oh. That would make sense that his team would practice before the game.
He grabbed a mug and got some coffee.
“I made breakfast burritos so we can eat on the go.” I handed him one.
“Thank you, not-husband.” He gave me a kiss on my temple.
“I really like this not-husband thing, it’s pretty funny,” Fiona said.
Saoirse came in, wearing some kind of elegant looking house dress and slippers with embroidery on them. She went straight to the front door, opened it, took something and closed it.
