{ Shatt has a little bit of an NSFW convo in this... oop... what else is new. Loves, tell me the truth... does everyone have a daddy kink for Shiro or is it just me and Matt? }

As the get together approached, Matt and Shiro were busy getting ready. The world was about to know the secret they'd been keeping for over a month, almost two by then. They were going to bring a new life into the world and it would be a wonderful gift, one which would change both of their lives forever.

" I just can't believe that it's finally time..." Matt sighed contently. He was so ready to be honest with their fans about everything, to not have to hide it during videos. There were so many things he wanted to joke about on camera, but with a lot of them being pregnancy jokes, he'd lost a lot of opportunities that otherwise would've been hilarious.

" I know, Sweetheart... I'm excited too." Shiro replied, hugging Matt from behind as he tied the ribbon around a balloon. Yes, they were going all out and being extra about this. They were ShiroDaddy and Door Matt for god's sake! They wouldn't be themselves if they didn't go over the top.

Matt leaned back against Shiro happily and then turned around, standing on his tiptoes. He was so grateful that they were alone in that moment as he ran his hands up the alpha's chest and then gripped his shirt, pulling him downward. Shiro went along with it and soon the two were sharing a kiss like none other. They locked lips for a minute or so before things got heated, but Shiro pulled away.

" I know what you're doing... it's not gonna work..." Shiro murmured, then followed it with a chuckle. Matt had been trying for the past couple weeks to get him to, but it just wasn't going to happen.

" Shiroooo..." Matt groaned, puffing out his bottom lip. " Why?"

" Well, for one, we have company coming, and second, you know why."

" It won't hurt the baby..." Matt whispered, massaging Shiro's chest with his palm.

" Matt... I'm kind of..."

" I know you're big but no offense, not big enough to hurt it." Matt pouted. Shiro felt a part of his ego break off and die as Matt said that, but he didn't show it too much. He just felt like it would've been weird to do anything sexual with him when he was pregnant. He didn't want to hurt Matt or the baby or cause any complications.

Later, Matt was sitting at the table with Shiro and the appetizers as they waited for people to start getting there. They had out shrimp and expensive side dishes which had been catered in.

" Look-" Matt showed his phone to Shiro. " I emailed Doctor Shada's office and they say that sex is completely safe." He huffed.

Shiro facepalmed. Matt had really asked them that? He felt embarrassed for the both of them as he sat there, but then thought about how what was done was done, and it wouldn't be taken back.

" This isn't about you, Shiro... I don't know if I can handle nine months without sex. I have needs..." Matt begged, setting down his phone and reaching over the table. He had felt completely differently, all pent up. He was on edge half the time and after having been with an alpha for so long, Matt had become accustomed to certain things. Orgasms weren't as easy to achieve for him anymore because Shiro's... massive... cock had spoiled him too much.

Shiro sighed, blushing slightly as he thought about it. He had a lot to consider. It wasn't like he was letting Matt pressure him into it or anything, but he did have to at least mull it over. If he didn't listen to his omega's point of view then what kind of alpha would he be?

" I'll think about it." He said, but then the doorbell rang.

They both perked up, then became excited as they realized that people were finally getting there for the celebration. The couple got up and headed toward the door, Shiro pulling it open.

" Oh, hey." The alpha greeted.

" Hey. Am I early?"

" No, come on in."

Their cameraman, Adam, had just shown up. He had been there a million times before, but he didn't live with them or anything.

" I actually brought some champagne for you both. Well, Matt, you can't have any, but-" He facepalmed. " Sorry, bad call. But I figured since it was a celebration and everything-" Adam stammered, then adjusted his glasses nervously.

" Don't worry about it." Matt chuckled. " We're just glad you're here."

Shiro pulled his phone out of his pocket once it began to ring, seeing that Romelle was calling him. No, they weren't exactly siblings, but she still had his number. The situation was complicated, what with Shiro sharing the same dad as Keith, but not having Krolia as a mother, ergo, the adopted sister wasn't related to him at all. However, he tried not to make it weird.

" Hello?"

" Hey, Shiro. Would you mind if I brought Lotor along? I know he didn't get an invite officially, but I was wondering if he could tag along with me?" She asked from the other end, following her words with a nervous laugh.

" Yeah sure." Shiro replied. " The more the merrier." He didn't really have a problem with Lotor after hearing how he'd stood up for Keith and everyone else on Allura's lawn. He might've had a couple issues, but he was still a good guy, and that was enough for him.

...

" Damn... you're so beautiful~" Lance purred from behind Keith, hugging him as the omega stared into the closet, looking for a sweater to put on.

Keith smiled and leaned back against Lance.

" Whatever you say." He chuckled.

" Oh, I do say. In fact, I know." Lance replied, pulling his boyfriend closer and pressing kisses on his neck. He was so excited that they were going to be doing something normal, such as going to a party at Shiro's. They didn't have to worry about anything else other than being happy with each other for the night.

Keith craned his neck for Lance more, letting him have full access. After all, he trusted him completely.

" As much as I hate to say it, let's get you dressed so we can head out."

Keith nodded and grabbed a red top from the closet, then slipped into it. After that, it was just a matter of getting on his shoes and leaving the room. He petted Kosmo on the head and told him goodbye before switching off the lights.

" Soda for the road?" Lance asked while walking into the kitchen, pulling the fridge door open. For whatever reason, Keith felt deja vu slap him in the face. He stared at the fridge, then Lance, then the kitchen that surrounded them both. He thought about all the times he'd been pinned against the refrigerator and how many pizzas he'd baked for James in that oven. He thought about all the waffles and bacon he cooked and how many beers he'd uncapped, spiraling.

" KitKat? Hey, what's wrong?" Lance asked, and Keith realized that he'd zoned out as he felt Lance's hands on his arms. Man, he had really been out of it.

" Coke. I'll take a Coke." He replied, and Lance arched a brow at him. Whatever had just happened had been weird and the alpha didn't like it one bit.

" You guys ready?" Romelle asked, coming out of her room.

" Yeah..." Lance said, still staring at Keith for a second before going back into the fridge. He grabbed a lemonade for himself, a Coke for Keith, and Ramune for Romelle, being as it was only in there for her.

Keith was caught in his own thoughts as they left his property. He looked at the driveway and the landscaping, and all the holes that Kosmo had dug in the yard, even one right up against the perimeter wall. He thought about how he'd seen the sight so many times and how it was so routine, nearly boring by then.

When they arrived at Shiro and Matt's mansion, Lance could tell that something was up with Keith and he knew he had to get to the bottom of it. Still, though, he knew he couldn't do it with everyone around. Things became more complicated when he saw Pidge's, Hunk's, and a few other cars in the driveway already. He figured it would have to wait a bit.

" Hey!" Matt greeted as he welcomed them all in, and Romelle smiled as she noticed Lotor standing in the background with a drink in his hand. She was more than a little excited to see him again.

" Hey." Lance smiled. " Congrats, man. Is it posted yet?"

" No, not yet. We figured we would do it when everyone got here, but since you guys are the last ones, we can probably do that." Matt replied.

Keith stayed quiet and kept thinking any number of things to himself as they made their way in.

" Wanna grab a drink?" Lance asked him, and Keith only nodded. They headed toward the kitchen, seeing Romelle taking Lotor's wrist and leading him away from there and into another room. They didn't really question it.

Lance poured himself a shot of brandy and then topped it off with soda, then peered up at Keith out of the corner of his eye. Something was definitely wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was just yet. He poured Keith a Rum Chata on the rocks, the omega's favorite, then put it back in the liquor cooler beneath the counter.

" What's going on?" Lance murmured. He figured he was safe to since everyone else was either picking at the snacks on the table or in the living room.

Meanwhile, Romelle was  giggling as she pulled Lotor toward the back of the house.

" Where are you taking me?" Lotor chuckled.

" Somewhere." She grinned, and they soon found themselves in Matt and Shiro's sun room. It was located just before the backyard, and the sunset was in the background as they sat down there and faced it.

Lotor reached and raked his fingers through her hair, setting the drink aside. It was so nice to be with someone who made him happy instead of someone who was an actual chore 24/7. He hoped that it would last and that they weren't just in the infatuation stage still.

" I'm happy they said I could come..." Lotor told her. " Otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see your beautiful face..."

Romelle blushed to herself and felt a more intense beating to her heart than before. It was all she could do to breathe when she was staring into his eyes. He leaned closer and pressed a small kiss onto her lips, one which she had learned how to accept.

Things didn't go further than that, though. Lotor only wrapped an arm around her shoulder as they watched the sunset together, even if through a window, and enjoyed each other's company.

" You see... Lance..." Keith murmured, finally finding it within himself to talk about it. " I don't know if moving in there is a good idea for us..."

Lance's eyes widened. Keith had changed his mind?!

" After everything I've been through there... I don't know if I can truly move on from James if I have to keep looking at the same place it happened every day..."

Lance felt the air return to his lungs when Keith elaborated with that. It scared him for a moment there. But the point he was making actually did make a lot of sense. James had traumatized him in that house after all of the forced photography and ruts and heats spent there, not to mention just the general emotional things that had happened there. When he really did think about it, it was shocking to Lance that Keith had stayed there for as long as he did in the first place.

" Well... what are you saying we do, KitKat? I have movers coming soon..."

" I don't want to move into your place either. You've been through a lot in that place, too. I think... I think that we just have to move somewhere new, somewhere fresh." Keith explained, then picked up his drink and took a sip.

" Like... buying a new house?"

Keith nodded, and when that happened, Lance felt a primal urge inside of himself. It was something that wasn't exactly his alpha instincts, but something different. It was a general sense of care, something which drove him to do whatever necessary to make Keith feel comfortable and safe. He wondered if it was the pre-bond, but then shook the thoughts away as words fell from his mouth.

" I'll buy us a house." Lance told Keith, puffing his chest up.

Keith was more than a little surprised to hear that, figuring that they would've at least split the cost.

" Lance, I would split-"

" No, no, no, no... you don't have to lift a finger. I've got us covered." Lance said pridefully.

Keith felt a wave of heat rush over him when he heard that, from his forehead all the way down his legs. Lance was such a nice person and it... did things... to him. He wondered how he'd ever lived without him before.

" Can you even afford that?" He asked.

Lance smirked.

" Are you forgetting that we just made millions?" Lance asked, leaning closer and then kissing Keith's cheek. He felt so powerful in that moment, and he knew he would start looking for a house as soon as the opportunity arose.

Keith nodded, and in that moment, he realized what was going on. He could feel it everywhere in his body, the sense that he and Lance weren't close enough. He felt the urge to get closer, way fucking closer, but knew it would have to wait until after they were home from the party.

Matt shut off the music and turned to everyone.

" The video is done being prepped for uploading and all we have to do is press the button!" He announced, then turned to Shiro in a giddy fashion. " Do you want to do it or should I?"

" Go ahead." Shiro told him, and Matt didn't have to be told twice before sending the video live. They all cheered, and took a drink, and Shiro popped the bottle of champagne Adam had brought.

Keith turned his head when he heard footsteps, seeing Lotor with Romelle. They had apparently missed the uploading, and as they got under the kitchen lights, Keith could've swore that he saw some of Romelle's lip gloss smudged on Lotor's cheek. He shrugged it off as he and Lance went to the living room and watched the new YouTube video on the smart TV, and Keith could only think about just how heated things would be when they got home.

Someone so nice as Lance deserved way more than he got. Keith crossed his legs and took another sip of his drink, trying to think of how he would leave the alpha guessing. And then it hit him. He smirked and looked to the side.

" What's that look for?" Lance asked, nudging him.

" You'll see..."

Lance was a little confused, but laughed it off. He never really had been the best at getting hints and knowing what they meant, and Keith had that to thank as the party went on. He was more excited with every passing minute as he planned it out, what he was going to do. Or rather... when and how... he was going to do it.

{ Do I smell...

G A Y S E X ?

Hm... I'm not sure. Maybe I should drink some tea and think about it... (; }