Zoinks! Nice Pack, Bro

Two Years Later

TWO YEARS LATER

Paxton

Sadie has the cutest little belly. Rounded with our baby that is growing inside of her. Cam can’t stop touching her stomach, nuzzling against her as he scent marks her constantly. It drives Ant crazy and he starts carrying around a spray bottle that he uses on the other alpha saying he’s being an omega hog.

Which he is.

He’s currently half on top of her as she lays down, reading outside in the sunshine.

If he was obsessed with her before now that she is pregnant it has gotten even worse.

Ant has chased him away more than once to get time with our omega but Cam finds his way back to her, laying against her and stroking her belly like it’s his comfort object. Whispering to our baby that she is growing.

She groans softly, pushing up from where she was laying in the backyard, leaving Cam asleep with a pillow now propped under his head.

It’s cute that she made her escape.

Her body waddles closer to me and I smile, opening my arms as she lets herself be folded into my embrace .

“Hey daddy,” her sleepy voice makes me smirk. “I’m ready to see the nursery now.”

She said that we could design her nursery. Not that she made it any easier for us because she didn’t want to find out what the gender of the baby is. Sadie said it would be a surprise. Just like we had all decided not to find out who fathered the baby. We all just planned to love our child and raise them like a pack.

Our pack had enough love that we would feel that way with eight babies. Something that Cam had been trying to convince her to go along with.

Sadie hadn’t been sure about wanting to have kids but with how well her pregnancy went I’m sure Cam and Ant have convinced her to have half a dozen babies. Even Jace had gotten more clingy with our omega during our pregnancy.

I was the only one keeping my head. Maybe because I was so worried about her all the time. It wasn’t easy growing a new life and she was doing it with some much grace and joy. Even though she had to go over her usual medicine, something that had made us all nervous. She went to therapy more and talked about her feelings to ease our worries.

It didn’t help me. I’d always worry about Sadie. It was how I showed my love.

Our omega is always beautiful but there is something about her growing our child that seems to make all of us just that much more feral for her. The way she just glows and always has this pleased look on her face.

It’s amazing.

But her nursery reveal has been something she has been pushing for because as much as she trusts us she wants to see it.

“Why don’t you wake up Cam and I’ll grab the boys? Then we’ll head up to your nursery.” Her eyes widen, the excitement so clear that I have to lean in and steal a kiss from her. Loving how her arms wrap around me to hold me to her.

Pulling away I lay a kiss on the bond mark I placed on her. Sadie doesn’t disappoint me as she shivers in anticipation from the contact.

Her bond marks are sensitive and even a small touch can send our omega into a frenzy. Ant grabbed her thigh when they were driving yesterday and almost got pulled over when our omega couldn’t stop herself from taking a taste of him.

Pregnancy hormones definitely have been good to us alphas.

Sadie waddles away to Cam as I watch her go, a smile on my face as I watch her go.

I don’t think that I have smiled as much as I have in the past few years with our girl. She brings out the best in all of us and is the center of our pack.

She quit her job, joining our company and managing our schedule. It worked out for the best because our omega values make sure that we time off. We’re as busy as ever but Sadie demands we have no phone time for certain hours at home. She lets us know when we’re slow so we can take vacations together. It’s made our pack work life a lot easier to deal with.

Jace looks up as I step inside the house. His eyes flash behind me to check on Sadie like he needs to make sure she is okay before he can react to me. Then he is back to focusing on me again.

“Are we finally showing her?” I nod my head and he smirks, grabbing his phone to call Ant.

A second later the third alpha in our pack is in the room, looking excited as he practically bounced around the room. Maybe we should have shown Sadie this a couple days earlier. But I feel like we needed to just finish a few details of everything.

It had to be perfect for her. For the start of us having children. Growing our family.

The door pulls open and Sadie comes in, under Cam’s arm because he can’t stop touching her. Ant’s eyes narrow and I see him scanning for his water bottle.

She’s wearing a jumpsuit made of linen, light enough that she doesn’t get too hot on the warm Spring days. A little white T-shirt is underneath her jumpsuit and part of me wants to see if she has it up over her belly like a little Pooh Bear outfit. Her feet are bare as she pads inside, the slippers she had been wearing kicked haphazardly by the door.

Ant moves over to Sadie, earning a growl from Cam as he bends down to kiss her, a hand stroking over her stomach as he greets the baby too.

“Hey baby bro, how’s our little Scrappy doing? Not giving Mama any trouble, right?” Seeing Ant so protective is always so strange.

Him and Cam were always what I considered the kids of our pack. The young bloods of our unit who were just goofy and needed to be taken care of. Now here they were, surrounding our omega with so much love.

Our baby between them as each alpha has a hand on her stomach.

Jace and I smirk at each other, both seeming to have the same feelings about what we’re seeing.

“I want to see the nursery,” She wiggles away from them both, saddling up to where Jace is standing, “The baby could go for more of that chocolate zucchini bread though.” He nods his head at her, dropping a kiss on her forehead at her request.

“After you see your nursery we’ll get you a snack.” Jace promises, earning him omega cuddles and some looks from the boys who want to cuddle her more.

We head upstairs to the third floor, where her nest is.

Her nest is still in her hobbit greens but we took the extra space that we had been using for storage and used that for her nursery. I had built a shed to store our things to give us the room for the baby to have.

The storage area is big enough not only for a nursery but Jace and Ant both thought we needed to have a bathroom, separate from Sadie’s nest bathroom. It was important that when creating space for the baby that we didn’t make Sadie feel like she was losing any of herself or her space in the house.

“I’m so excited.” She whispers, reaching out to grab my hand. Squeezing it as she practically bounces on her toes beside me.

My heart is hammering as I look over at the boys, wondering if she will like what we have done for her. What if she thinks this is just a joke and we didn’t take it seriously?

What if she doesn’t get that we wanted to honor the way we met and bring that love and energy into our future?

Sadie groans next to me, even the impatient little thing. Her body wiggles so she can push the door open and see the nursery that we created for her.

Since we didn’t know what the babies sex was we had gone with a light blue color wall with these 60’s styled flowers drawn on the wall in a light peach, soft yellow, a sage green, and a lavender color. Ant and Jace had been painting them so it was the perfect mural for the baby.

The crib, which had taken me and Jace weeks to hand make so that it would be up to the safety standards but also have all the magic we wanted to create for her, was in the corner. It was made of oak, a soft stain on it with the back panel made so it could convert into a headboard that our baby could use as they transitioned to toddler and child sized beds. I wanted to make a crib for each of our children, a gift that could grow with our babies.

Maybe when they had babies we could continue the transition and make beds for their babies too.

The crib had a canopy on top in a soft white fabric that hung around the sides. A mobile was set up with all the Scooby Doo characters that Cameron had 3-D printed and painted in soft pastels. When it spun, a lullaby version of the theme song played.

On the wall, above the changing table that Jace had set up with organic diapers and wipes for what I thought was for the next ten years, was a few masks we had found and hung up to match the theme.

Next to the changing table, was a door that led into the bathroom on the left, with just a toilet, sink, and a glass shower incase of baby blowouts. On the right side was a closet that had so many outfits handpicked by Ant. He had also insisted that we put in a stackable washer and dryer so that it was easier to wash the baby clothes as they got dirty.

Back in her nursery was the same oak as the crib. We had imagined our omega rocking our baby to sleep in the chair so we had wanted her to think of us too and know we were with her.

Over the chair hung several photos. From the first trip to the ranch to the maternity photos we had taken last week, whoever sat in that chair would be reminded of the love our pack had for each other and the joy we experienced together.

Sadie was quiet as she touched everything. Her fingers touching the board books Cameron and Jace had researched and picked out. Fingers gliding over the wood of the crib that I had been sweating over. Her cheek brushing against the soft blanket Ant had folded over the chair for her.

“What do you think?” Ant couldn’t sit in the silence.

All of us were on our toes as we looked around the nursery trying to see it through our omegas eyes. What if she didn’t like it and was upset she let us do this? The idea was horrifying.

She turned to us, a smile spreading across her face as she looked at us.

“Zoinks! Nice nursery, bros.”

And just like that we realized that our omega knew exactly what we were trying to do here. That she appreciated it and loved it just as we did.

That we really were getting our happily ever after.