CRAIG

TWEEK'S APPOINTMENT

Tweek is no longer nervous but thrilled about his appointment. They took a urine sample, and we are waiting on the results which will be given to us at any moment. Tweek is squeezing my hand. We are currently waiting for the doctor to come back into the room.

"Calm down or you are going to start twitching," I reply.

"I'm trying!" he exclaims. He jerks a little making me lean in scenting him lightly. "I can't believe this is happening."

"Well, it is," I reply. I have continuously been looking for openings at my job. I want to make the shift to mornings so I can be off in the evenings if possible, to help Tweek. He may be a loving obedient omega, but I refuse to leave everything up to him. God, I hope we have the right amount time we need prepare for this. If it is a litter I don't know how the hell we would even prepare for that. Tweek's doctor knocks on the door before entering.

"Hey Tweek," greets Dr. Castillo. "We got your results back. You are pregnant, congrats."

"Thank you," he replies blushing. She smiles scenting our happiness at the news. Thank god she wasn't with us when we found out initially.

"Hop up on the table so we can take a look," she replies. "It's important we confirm if you have a litter." I help Tweek up on the table. I know he would have been fine without me, but I wasn't chancing it. Dr. Castillo doctor smiles at me. I can tell she likes that I'm a caring mate. She pulls out the ultrasound machine. "You can stay where you are. I'm going to cut the lights off so we can see better." Dr. Castillo turns off the lights with Tweek glancing at me. I grin knowing he is giddy right now. I can actually feel it. I don't feel his emotions all the time. I think it has something to do with us being half bonded. "If you can lift your shirt for me." Tweek does as she asks with his free hand. I watch her do what I have seen on TV. Spreading some type of jelly. We watch her moving the wand around. "Ah here is the baby. Hiding a little." I gasp with my chest getting tight.

I can see a misshapen head but there is head. There are little legs and feet. Holy shit. To think I was about to…..I can't even finish my thought. It is amazing how technology has come this far. I didn't expect to be able to see our child this clearly. I can scent Tweek as he sees our child.

"You are 11 weeks Tweek," says Dr. Castillo. "I would like to get you started on prenatal right away. Doesn't look like you have a litter."

"That's okay," chokes Tweek not taking his eyes off the screen. "I just a healthy happy baby. When will I know the gender?"

"Not until you are 14-22 weeks," she replies with an amused chuckle. "Try to eat healthy and stay active if you can. A healthy weight gain for your pregnancy is 20-25 pounds."

"Okay…" says Tweek still gazing at the screen. I'm watching doc take some measurements and pictures. The baby is moving a lot. It's so surreal to witness.

"We are done," she says pulling tool away from his stomach. Tweek looks so sad. I lean over kissing his forehead. He wanted to keep watching the baby. "While you get cleaned up, I'm going to go and get these printed for you." Dr. Castillo leaves the room swiftly. I wipe off Tweek's stomach for him.

"Don't be down," I tell him. "You have only 7 months left before we met the baby." I toss the napkin with Tweek sitting up.

"I can't help it!" he exclaims. "I'm so eager. We have so much to do!" He is right we do have a lot to do. "I'm surprised it wasn't a litter."

"Maybe that plan B helped in some way," I reply before the doctor walks back into the room. She hands us our photos along with some paperwork before we leave. In the car Tweek is talking a mile a minute. He wants to document this pregnancy with some book or something. I have no idea. I will ensure he doesn't have to worry about anything. My thoughts are interrupted by Tweek as we near the house.

"Oh my god!" he exclaims. "Is that Kyle?" We are just outside of my neighborhood. What the hell is he even doing here? I know Stan lives over this way, but I thought him and Kyle weren't cool like that. I look up seeing Stan talking to Kyle but Butters is there too. I already know this is some bullshit.

"It's him," I confirm.

"Pull over now!" demands Tweek.

"Babe," I reply sternly. "I don't know what is going on over there, but we need to mind our business."

"Kyle is my best friend," he replies. "Take me over there NOW!" Tweek never raises his voice at me so I know he means business.

"God damnit," I mutter pulling up to the townhome. I swear Stan, Kyle, Cartman, and Kenny are always in some kind of shit. I stayed the fuck away from them soon as I could. I wanted no parts in the amount of shit they constantly invite into their lives. I can hear them shouting but not enough to make out the words. Tweek is out the truck before I can even put it in park. "Tweekers!" The first thing I think of is our baby. I don't want anything happening to the baby or Tweek. I get my truck in park before I slam my truck door closed following Tweek.

"I didn't do anything wrong," defends Butters. I already know he is lying. I can scent he truly believes he did nothing wrong.

"Ky, calm down," says Stan. "It was an emergency."

"Emergency my ass!" Kyle snaps. "You could have fucking called me. I know that bitch over there pulled you in on purpose." Butters rolls his eyes folding his arms.

"I'm a real omega so he would have been attracted to me regardless," he replies. "It's in an alpha nature to want to relieve and mate an omega in heat. Any good alpha would have done what Stan did." That was a mouth full. What the hell is he talking about? What is that suppose to mean? Kyle eyes widen as what Butters said sinks in. He moves at the speed of light slapping Butters in the face hard. I flinch hearing it echo.

"Fuck you!" he screams. "You fucking whore. I am omega!" He's an omega? Oh, good lord. I sigh knowing this is going to definitely escalate.

"Kyle!" exclaims Tweek loud enough to be heard. "Why don't you come with me buddy." Kyle looks over noticing Tweek and I. His face is red with anger. The embarrassment and rage I can scent all the way over here. Butters glances up holding his cheek. His eyes flicker with his own anger coming to the surface.

"You aren't an omega!" he shouts. "You will never have a real heat! You can't even bare children!" Stan sighs before Kyle punches Butter in the face this time. Oh shit…

"Kyle no!" says Tweek as I run over. Butters falls to his knees crying in pain. Well can't say he didn't deserve that.

"I'm a real omega!" yells Kyle with his fist still balled up. "That was my mate you were fucking." Kyle knocks Butters in the face causing him to hit the ground. "You got nothing to say! All that mouth you had just a moment ago. Run your mouth now bitch!" Kyle kicks Butters in the stomach causing him to start wheezing.

"Ky, you are going too far," says Stan coming over to him. "Stop it now." Stan is commanding Kyle to stop. He stops moving. Butters is crawling, struggling to get back to his feet. I can tell he had the wind knocked out of him. He tries to grab Tweek but I growl viciously.

"Don't you touch him," I snarl.

"I need help….." whimpers Butters.

"Yeah, you do," I reply walking over to him as Tweek goes to comfort Kyle. "You can't keep just fucking any alpha you want. You are lucky this didn't happen sooner." Stan makes his way over to Butters.

"You touch him, and we are done," states Kyle.

"Are you serious right now?" asks Stan appalled. "You beat him up for needing my help when he was in heat." Kyle chuckles but it definitely not a happy chuckle. Tweek grabs Kyle hand that is shaking. I know Tweek is being there for Kyle and there is nothing sexual to this gesture.

"He knows we were together," replies Kyle. "I saw your text messages." Stan face waivers. Really Stan….. "He could have gone to a mating shelter. There is no excuse. Just admit you wanted to fuck him. There is no god damn reason he should have been in your room!"

"What!" exclaims Stan blushing. "T-That's ridiculous." His scent of lust gives him away. Man Butters must put it down in the bedroom for Stan to release his scent at the mention of sex. Kyle shakes his head.

"We're done," he replies with a flick of his hand. "We aren't dating, we aren't mates, we aren't even friends. You disgust me." Kyle looks at Tweek. "Can I come with you please." Tweek glances at me and I nod my head yes.

"Ky!" cries Stan. Oh lord… "Ky, I'm sorry. Please…please don't…."

"Don't you fucking call me Ky!" he shouts at him before he starts walking away not even listening to Stan. Kyle gets in the back of my truck while I help Tweek up front passenger seat. Stan runs over to my truck causing me to turn around.

"Back up Stan," I say growling.

"I'm not trying to fight you Craig," says Stan glaring at me. He is flexing his alpha which is certainly strong, but I have more to lose. He better back up. "Let me talk to my mate."

"He's not your mate anymore," I drone. "I don't care what the fuck you got going on, you are not bringing this bullshit into me and Tweek's life."

"I just need to talk to him," he replies. "From alpha to alpha please level me." The thing is I can't. I would never cheat on my mate. It's part of the reason why my ass stayed single for years. I can hear Kyle crying already inside the truck. Stan anxiety increases as I scent him becoming worried hearing Kyle in distress. Kyle hates crying from what I heard so I know Stan must have done a number on him.

"Right now, is not the time," I reply pulling out my keys. "From what I just saw dude, you need to move the fuck on." I get in my truck starting up taking off towards my home. My truck smells of despair and depression.

"I can't believe him!" cries Kyle. "H-how could he do this to me!"

"It's going to be okay Kyle," says Tweek. Easy for him to say. I have so many questions right now, but I know better than to say anything. I get to the house more than glad to breath fresh air. "Craig I'm going to get Kyle to the kitchen. I am going to need some alone time." As if I want to be in there for that shit.

"Okay," I reply unlocking the front door. Kyle is crying as he walks into the house. I see Eddie appear at the top of the stairs. I bring my hand to my lips telling him to be quiet. I jog up the stairs motioning to head to his room. Eddie room door is already opened. He closes the door soon as I am inside.

"What the fuck is going on?" he asks.

"Weed, now," I request. "I know we usually don't smoke in here, but we need to make an exception." Eddie heads to his dresser draw handing it to me. I light it up. "Thank you, as you know I can't smoke in my room now."

"Right, right," says Eddie as I puff once more. I pass the weed to him. "What omega is down there making everything so damn sorrow."

"Kyle," I reply.

"Kyle!" he exclaims. "Rebecca's ex?"

"Dude they dated in 9th grade," I reply. "That shit has been over but yeah."

"I didn't know he was bi," he replies. I shrug.

"I'm not surprised to be honest," I reply. As weird as it sounds Kyle comes off as bi. It's hard to explain. Eddie takes a puff.

"What the fuck is going on?" he replies. "I thought he was beta."

"Same," I reply. "I'm going to have to ask Tweek about it. He smells like an omega and he is saying he is an omega." Eddie passes the weed back to me.

"Man, you think he transitioned?" he asks. I think about it and he might be right.

"I didn't even think about that," I reply. "It makes sense. Like him and Stan were arguing because he mated Butters."

"'Whoa, are you fucking serious!" he exclaims.

"Dead ass," I reply. "Stan and Kyle were dating but he cheated on him when he mated Butters. Supposedly it was an emergency." I use air quotes at the word emergency.

"Bullshit," says Eddie. I chuckle.

"Exactly!" I reply. "We all know how Butters is. There was no excuse for him fucking Butters. I could tell Stan wanted to. His scent gave him away. He got turned on just from mention of him mating Butters. Kyle could scent it too thus why he is breaking down." Eddie passes the weed back to me.

"No wonder you needed this shit," he states. "I feel kind of bad for freckles down there."

"Same," I reply. "I can tell the relationship meant a lot to him. I don't think dude is going to be the same after this. Kyle is very loyal. Now that I think about it every relationship, he had he was the one being dumped."

"Damn," states Eddie. "You really think this fucked him up?" I nod my head yes. I remember Kyle being emotional when we were kids so I'm not surprised by this. He tries so hard to keep his emotions in check but finding out your mate cheated on you. A mate who you have known since you were 4 years old, your best friend…..that is enough to cause anyone to snap.

"Stan acted like it wasn't a big deal," I reply. "Until Kyle told him off completely. He doesn't even want to be friends."

"They weren't really friends before this," states Eddie.

"Now they won't be talking at all," I reply. "Man, Kyle got them hands too. He whooped the shit out of Butters." Eddie starts laughing making me chuckle. "Come on man, it's not funny."

"I wish I could have seen that," he replies. "I can't believe nobody laid hands on him before."

"That makes the both of us," I reply. "I told Butters that too when he was on the ground. Had the nerve to grab at Tweek to help him up. Don't be grabbing my pregnant mate, the fuck wrong with you."

"Oh, he's lucky you didn't attack him," replies Eddie.

"My point exactly," I reply. "I growled at him and told him not to touch Tweek."

"You didn't tell him Tweek was pregnant?" asks Eddie.

"Hell no," I reply. "We haven't even told our parents yet. I think Tweek wants to wait until his second trimester."

"Won't he be showing by then?" asks Eddie. I laugh.

"Yeah he will," I reply. "However, I am not disagreeing with what my pregnant mate wants. He is almost 3 months."

"Holy shit," says Eddie. I nod my head.

"We got to see the baby today," I reply. "So far baby is healthy. I could see the arms, legs…..makes me glad we decided to keep it."

"Who wouldn't after seeing it," he replies. "Even I have to admit that is cold blooded as fuck if you got rid of it after seeing it."

"Yeah," I reply. "I love that baby. If I can help it. I won't let anything happen to it."

"Talking like a true alpha and father," says Eddie. "No offense man I don't know if I can deal with a crying baby." I roll my eyes.

"I'm looking into moving out so calm your nerves," I reply. "I might need some time though."

"That's cool because I would need to find a new roommate anyways," he replies. "Thinking about one my childhood buddies. He might be breaking up with his girlfriend."

"Sorry to hear that," I reply. I don't care what anyone says breakups are always so nasty. Look at what the fuck I went through with Leslie and we weren't even in a relationship.

"Man, that bitch is possessive as fuck," he replies. "I been tired of her shit, he seems to finally be reaching his breaking point." I chat with Eddie until the weed is all gone. I come out his room heading into mine. I see Tweek coming out of the bathroom.

"You okay?" I ask immediately.

"We're fine," says Tweek a smile. I like how he spoke up for him and our child. My alpha beams with me scenting let Tweek know how pleased I am. "You concerned for our safety?" I blush.

"Of course, I am," I reply.

"Kyle being upset is not going to hurt us," says Tweek. "He is still downstairs by the way. I think it is for the best. He needs some time to gather himself before heading back home."

"If you say so," I reply. "Did you know he was transitioning?"

"I did," he replies. "It's how we became so close. I didn't even know he was dating anyone yet alone Stan."

"How could he not tell you?" I ask in curiosity. "You guys talk almost every single day." Tweek and Kyle seriously text nonstop. It's crazy. I didn't even text Eddie that much prior to us being roommates.

"I know," sighs Tweek. "He was happy about his new relationship with his best friend but slightly embarrassed because he fell for Stan pretty fast. He said he told Stan he loved him and wanted to bond. Stan was his first alpha as an omega so yeah….." Oh shit. It just keeps getting worse.

"Well, you be there for him or whatever," I reply. "I'm about to start gaming."

"Okay," says Tweek walking towards the door. "And Craig…."

"Yeah," I reply.

"I don't want you smoking anymore," he replies. I know he referring to my weed because I don't do cigarettes.

"Say what….." I reply trying to keep the attitude out of my voice.

"It's for the sake of the baby," he replies. "I have nothing against smoking. You know this but I don't want our child to affected."

"Can I at least smoke when I'm hanging out with my friends?" I ask.

"I guess that's okay," he replies. "I don't want your clothes smelling of weed."

"Fair enough," I reply. "So edibles is a go then?" He nods his head yes. Fuck yeah, I can work with that. Tweek runs back over to my scenting the side of my neck before kissing my cheek.

"Thank you," he whispers. "You're such a giving alpha. I love you so much…" I growl lowly becoming aroused. "I'll mate you once Kyle leaves. I need some connecting as well." I grab Tweek's chin tilting his face to kiss him.

"Best omega ever…" I moan against his lips. Tweek slides his hand up my chest as I wrap one arm around his waist. I become hard just from kissing him. "Ohhh….." Tweek sighs into my mouth.

"I'll be right back, I promise," he whispers against my lips. I smile as he walks out of my room. I may have no wanted this but now I don't think I would have it any other way.