Dean stared down at the test in his hand, surprised at the result he was seeing. He couldn't believe it. He was actually pregnant again.
He heard a knock at the door. He stood up, letting his friend Paige, inside. He showed her the test, and she let out a loud squeal.
"I'm so happy for you!" She hugged him tightly. "You're going to be a mother soon."
"I am too, Paige." He said, wiping away at some tears. "I can't wait to surprise Roman with this on Christmas day. He's going to love this."
He put his hand on the still small bump, rubbing it. Him and Roman were going to be parents soon. Life couldn't get any better than this.
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Soon, Christmas had arrived. The happy couple were celebrating the holiday with their friends Finn, Seth, AJ, and Chris. Roman was making Christmas dinner with Finn's help. Dean was playing with the white kitten that Roman had given to him. Seth was telling him about how he and Finn were going to adopt soon.
"So, next month we're going to the orphanage. I'm so nervous. I want to adopt this little guy right here." Seth said, showing a Dean a picture of the pup that they wanted to adopt. "His name is Colby. He's only two months old."
Dean smiled. "He's so cute."
"Yeah, I can't wait until we have home with us. Hey, did you tell Roman about...you know...?"
Dean shook his head. "No, not yet. Soon though."
"Tell me what?" Roman asked. He had overheard what his mate, and Seth were talking about. "What's going on, Dean?"
"Come here, Roman." Dean stretched out his arms towards him. Roman came over to him, getting down on knees, wrapping his arms around his waist.
"What is it you want to tell me, baby?" Roman asked.
"I was going to surprise you with this later, but I might as well tell you this now." He lifted his shirt up, then moved Roman's hands down to stomach.
Roman's eyes went wide, suddenly realizing what his mate was trying to tell him. "Are you really?"
"Yes, I am." Dean smiled down at him. "We're going to have a pup soon. You're going to be a father."
"Dean, this is one of the best gifts you could ever give to me. I love you so much." He leaned up, kissing Dean. "You're so amazing."
Dean smiled into the kiss. Seth took a picture of them together. Everything was going perfect for them.
They all soon had Christmas dinner. Then soon more presents were given out. Seth had finally gotten the diamond ring he wanted. Chris had gotten a new jacket that Roman and Dean had given to him.
Now they were all just sitting in the lounge room, enjoying being together on this wonderful holiday.
Roman had his arms wrapped around Dean from behind, nuzzling his face against the back of his neck. The omega purred happily. He held his hand in his.
"We made it through a whole year together, Rome."
"Yes we did, baby."
"Mmm...I need to get up for a moment alpha. Need to take some medication."
"Are you okay, baby?"
"Just feeling in a little bit of pain. Probably ate too much."
"Well, you need to fatten yourself up for the pregnancy." Seth said.
"Shut up, Seth." Dean said, standing up. He turned around, giving Roman a kiss. "I'll be back soon."
"Um...Dean? Are you okay?" Seth asked.
Dean looked over at him. "What are you talking about, Seth? Of course I'm okay."
The other omega was looking at strangely. "Y-you're...bleeding..."
"What?"
"Where Seth?" Roman asked. "Where is he bleeding from?"
"From between his legs. Roman, you need to get Dean to the hospital now!"
Dean looked down, seeing blood between his legs. "W-what? No...this can't be happening...R-Roman..."
Roman picked him up, carrying him outside. "Its going to be okay, Dean. We'll take care of this."
Dean shook in his arms, worried at what could be happening. "Roman...I...I'm so sorry..."
"Don't! Don't say that, Dean! Everythings going to be fine." He got Dean into the passenger seat of the car, helping him get his seatbelt.
The omega had tears running down his face, and he was starting to feel very dizzy. He held onto Roman, seeking some sort of comfort from him.
Roman cupped his face. "Hey, look at me. Look at me, Dean. Its going to be alright, do you hear me? Nothing bad is going to happen."
"I hope you're right, Rome. I hope our pup is okay."