Connor’s P.O.V

I could hear faint murmurings around me, people walking in and out of the… room? I don’t know, the last thing I remember is that the reality set in that I am going to be a father. Groaning I blinked a few times and sat up. I was on a big bed; it didn’t smell like my own bed or even my room. As I looked around I saw nothing of the stuff I had in my room at the pack house, everything in it was wrong. Wrong colours wrong furniture, and definitely wrong bed covers. Taking in all the other details I noticed a door from where the faint murmuring came from… “Do you think he took it well?”  That was Kate, but who is she talking to?

“I don’t know, Farrell said he was fine in the beginning and then just collapsed.” Huh that was Genesis. Then there were some rummaging sounds, a tap opened, closed. “I guess he never expected Farrell to be pregnant huh? I guess not.” The door opened and Kate dropped the wet towel she was holding “Connor your awake!” she turned to Genesis behind her “Go tell Farrell he’s awake!” to which Genesis nodded and ran out of the room.

I cleared my throat “Where am I? And where is Farrell?” Kate shuffled with her feet, something she only did when she was very nervous. “You are in your new house Connor. Your father thought it would be smarter for you and Farrell to have a place of your own seeing as you are expanding. Because Doctor Carter said it was better for Farrell to be away from all the excitement and drama from the Pack house until your child is born, afterwards you can go back.”

Before I could answer Farrell waddled into the room, yeah he waddled because his stomach was so round and big he couldn’t see his own feet. “Connor! Thank goodness you’re awake! Don’t scare me like that again you hear!” I smiled apologetic at him “I will try my best not to upset you anymore okay?” he huffed at me, but came over and hugged me. Well, hugging isn’t the right word, seeing as his stomach was in the way, he still tried to wrap his arms around me. I appreciated the effort.

“I made you something to eat, if you want it.” Farrell said, and as if on cue Genesis came in holding a tray with some soup, bread and a cup of coffee. I raised an eyebrow at that, “Mom wouldn’t let me do anything more, saying I should rest instead of standing on my feet all day.” He huffed, “Damn woman forgets that I am not a girl!” he pouted. I grinned “You’re a pregnant boy, and thank you for the meal.” I kissed him to shut him up as well. He climbed on the bed snuggling into me, but seeing that his stomach was in the way he settled for sitting side ways in my lap. Giving me enough room to eat and hold him as well.

“How long have I been out for anyway?” I asked nobody in particular. “You have been out for a day; I have to say I never thought I could spook you that bad.” Farrell said, “I always thought nothing in the world would get you down.” I blinked, is that how he saw me? Invincible? That would be cool if it was true. “But I am glad I did, it just shows that even the great Alpha can freak out enough to be human.” He said with a smile.

I just snorted, looking angrily at Kate who was trying to hold back her laughter, seeing as she was snorting. Even Genesis cracked a smile at me. Seeing that Farrell nearly dosed off on my lap, Kate and Genesis decided it was time to leave. “Doctor Carter will be here in a while Connor, to talk to you and Farrell about the baby’s health. “Kate said before quietly closing the door behind them.

Having finished the soup and the bread I carefully set the tray on the nightstand, shifted Farrell carefully so that he was lying on the bed, lay down next to him for a short but welcome nap. Or so I thought, I couldn't sleep, so I settled for watching Farrell as he was sleeping, he looked so peaceful like this. It made me smile; he was precious, to me and my family but to the rest of the pack as well.

A soft knock sounded at the door and creaked open, it was Kate “Doctor Carter is here.” I nodded my head and gently shook Farrell at the shoulder “You need to wake up sleeping beauty the doctor is here." He grumbled something under his breath, probably not wanting to leave but he opened his eyes anyway.

When we finally came into the living room, a large square room with high ceilings and floor to ceiling windows letting lots of natural light in, the doctor was drinking something and speaking with Kate about something. Everyone froze as we entered the room, I was helping Farrell stand, and he was having a very hard time standing on his own. Every time I moved away from him he would seem to lose his balance and wobble a lot. Not to mention the stairs weren’t meant to be climbed by someone in his condition. He lost his balance a few times on the stairs, nearly tipping over and fall down the stairs. So I held my breath until we got to the bottom.

Doctor Carter smiled warmly at us, seeing me fuss over Farrell like any mate would do. “I see Farrell finally decided to tell you.” He said warmly, I just nodded still looking worriedly at Farrell. “He seems to have more and more problems by get up and down the stairs and the kid kicks a lot to. He has bruises all over his side.” “Kids” said the good man. My eyebrows rose, what does he mean kids? I looked at Farrell who also looked confused.

“Follow me and I will tell you everything.” Doctor Carter said and made a hand motion for us to follow him into the next room. Once inside I helped Farrell to sit down on the leather loveseat and sat down next to him. Feeling his anxiety grow I reached out and held his hand in mine, that seemed to calm him down a bit. He was still very nervous about what the doctor had to say.

“You know that Farrell is now six months pregnant, right?” I nodded; we counted the months ourselves and reached that conclusion. “What he didn’t tell, because I didn’t have the change to tell him yet is that you are going to have twins. This is because on the ultra sound we saw a second pair of feet and hands.” He smiled, “You are baring twins.” Farrell seemed very happy about the fact. “This will also increase some of you pains and mood swings.” He happily continued but I couldn’t follow it at all. My vision blurred, darkness was creeping in along the edges of my vision. My last conscious thought was there is going to be two of them.

Farrell’s P.O.V

I was happy that Connor finally seemed to grasp the situation about me being pregnant; although he passed out, we made up our misunderstanding and had a nice little nap together. That was until it was time for the check up with Doctor Carter; I was having trouble with finding my balance and keeping upright for a long period of time. I thanked my lucky stars that Connor was there to help me. It was so cute to see him fuss about me; he had this adorable expression of pouting lips and arched brows.

Still the next bomb Doctor Carter dropped on us, we were unprepared for it. We were going to have twins! My GOD! Instead of one baby we were going to have two! I was so excited about this; this means we need to come up with some good names for girls and boys, assuming they are same sex twins. Or if they are not, we need to reorganise the house to have a separate boy and girl room. When I turned around to see if Connor would share my excitement I saw his eyes roll into the back of his head as he slowly slid down the side of the loveseat to the floor.

I pouted, you would really think that being the big bad Alpha that he is, and that he would be able to handle this kind of information. “Just leave him there Farrell; it’s not smart for you to do any heavy lifting.” I looked at the Doctor, “So I will just leave him on the floor? I don’t think he will appreciate it.” The Doctor waved his hand, “His father was exactly the same when he found out that his wife was pregnant with Connor, and then again when they found out she was pregnant with Ella. I think it runs in the family.” He said dryly.

That made me arch an eyebrow, trying to imagine Alpha Lawson passing out about the news that his wife was pregnant and could not fathom it. Shaking my head I looked at the doctor, “Could you tell me if I have two boys or two girls? Or is it a boy and a girl?” the Doctor looked down at his papers, I would have to run more test to be sure but I think you are going to have a boy and a girl, but one is hiding behind the other it is really hard to tell.”

Just then the door opened and Kate burst in, saw Connor lie on the floor and looked at me dryly and arched an eyebrow as to say what the hell happened? I just held up two fingers to her and saw confusion, and then her eyes widened as it dawned to her. She squealed hugged me and ran out of the room, no doubt in my mind she was going to tell everybody in the pack that I was to have two babies instead of one.

Sure enough, after ten minutes of Kate running out of the room, my mom dad, Alpha Lawson – Tom and Eleanor burst in looking from excited to concern to thrill. That was until they saw Connor unconscious on the floor. It made Eleanor sigh, rummage in her purse and pulled out a little bottle of something smelling pretty powerful. It got the job done; Connor was awake in less than a few seconds.  He did look a little disoriented at first but he saw our parents and looked at me “What did I miss? How long was I out for?” that made me chuckle “You just missed the fact that we’re going to have twins, the doctor is not sure yet if it is going to be two boys, two girls or a boy and a girl.”

He blinked a few times “Right, so when will he know for sure, I mean we need to start working on names, and godparents and all that kind of crap.” I smiled at him brightly “Don’t worry I already made a little list of names for boys and girls, Kate and Genesis, Kelley and Natasha helped as well.” I handed him the four pieces of paper full of scribbles with names. “Right your small list.” He said looking wide eyed at the names. “There is no way I am going to call my kid anything remotely like the Disney movies about princesses or anything like that. The poor kid would be picked on! And nobody messes with my kids!” he growled. I shivered, slightly turned on by his possessiveness of our unborn children.

“But congratulations, sweetie! I am so happy for you! I just hope that there are not going to be any complications.” Mom said in alow voice as she hugged me tightly as my body would allow. “That’s way I would like for Farrell to come in every week from now on, because we are entering the final stages of the pregnancy.” Doctor Carter said, “And if you have any problems at all please call me or come by the hospital, no matter how small or insignificant it may seem okay?” he patted my shoulder as he walked out of the room, pulling Connor aside for a few last minute tips and signs he should watch out for jurying these last weeks.

“Oh honey I am thrilled, that you are going to have two babies! I do hope Connor doesn’t show any of his father’s tendencies.” Eleanor said as she hugged me. “If you mean passing out about the news I was pregnant I am afraid he did.” I said looking at him and smile slightly. I am so happy he accepted that I was pregnant and did not have some weird disease.

See, I told you he would be fine. If you just told him earlier this might not have happened. I smiled lightly at that. I guess your right but, I just felt really frightened and scared. I mean it has been a while since that was a male pregnant. Especially a male being this long pregnant, according to all the evidence we could find none of the male pregnancies were carried to full term. I just hope mine will. My wolf was silent for a while, I am sure you will, the pups are strong and so are you and the technology we have today will help too. That’s right; we have more advanced technology today than when we did a hundred years ago.

After his little talk with the doctor, Connor came over and told me we should probably get something to eat seeing as it was past lunchtime already. Everybody had already left the room for lunch. “So what are you going to have for lunch? Mom wants to know, she is making it.” I tapped my chin, a habit I do a lot when I think. “I guess I would like a sandwich with pickles and cheese.” I nodded my head; yes that’s exactly what I wanted. Connor looked a little green in the face but said nothing as he turned away to tell his mom what I wanted, muttering under his breath about pregnancy and weird choices.

I snorted at that, so what if I made a decision that I normally won’t make? It is not my fault my body craves it or is it? It must be the hormones; they are all over the place since my pregnancy. Because since I entered the last few weeks I can’t stand the smell or sight of a good stake with fries and a Caesar salad. My favorite food in the world! Just the thought of it made me want to hurl.

I sighed happily as I sank into the couch in the living room, I loved this couch! It made you sit up straight, but its cushions were filled with the softest feathers you could imagine. Making me feel pretty sleepy until, Connor walked into my field of vision holding a plate with two sandwiches, one white and one brown both with pickles and cheese. Connor looked sheepishly “I didn’t know whether you wanted brown bread or white bread so I made mom make both. And mom made you some tea as well.” He placed the steaming cup of barley tea on the table next to the couch and handed me the plate.

As I tore into the sandwiches with gusto, Connor came back holding his own plate filled to the brim with ham sandwiches and a cup of coffee. I looked at his plate, then back to mine and back to his again. Without a word Connor placed a few of his sandwiches on my plate, and eats the ones he had left on his own. “So when are we going to have sex again?” I said making Connor choke on his coffee and started coughing. “I guess when you’re not pregnant anymore.” He said his voice a little strained. I cocked my head to the side “Was that a weird question for me to ask?” I said concerned. “No, no not at all, you just surprised me with it that’s all. Connor said shaking his head to let me know he meant what he said.

I huffed not really believing him, “I swear baby, if it weren’t for you being pregnant I would have sex with you right here right now. But in doing so we would endanger the kids, and I want them to be safe.” He sighed “Just so you know, when they are born we’re going to the bedroom and I will keep us there for a week. I have been on a dry spell since you were pregnant.” He shifted uncomfortably, and I noticed the bulge in his pants. He eyes followed my tongue as I licked my dry lips “You have?” he nodded his head. Slowly I reached out to the bulge in his pants and touched it. He instantly came, much to my displeasure. “That is the fastest I have seen you cum.” I pouted; I wanted to have a bit more fun.

Connor groaned, “I know, I wasn’t expecting that. It is just that it has been a while since we have touched each other like this.” An idea popped up in my head. “So you won’t mind me touch you like that at all?” he looked like I was an idiot for asking that “Of course not! I would love it if you did.” smiling at his reaction “Good because I have something in mind that might take some sexual tension away.” He shivered at my tone, his nostrils flared; he picked up on my own arousal. Biting my lip, I gently tugged at his shirt and belt, signaling I wanted them both removed. Something he gladly complied too. Just as he was in just his underwear and socks, the doorbell rang, we ignored it, but it kept ringing so Connor went to open the door and came back with a sour face. He began putting on his clothes when Mike stepped into the room after him.

I frowned at Mike, he did look apologetic, and he did notice we were having a ‘moment’.  He cleared his throat “I know I come at a bad time but I was wondering if I could talk to Farrell for a while.” He was rubbing the back of his neck and looking at the floor when he ended that sentence.  That must mean it has something to do with Ryan, Mike usually gets like this if Ryan said something he felt uncomfortable about the subject.

I nodded “Sure Mike! Have a seat.” I patted the spot Connor just left when he went to open the door. I looked at Connor he looked absolutely miserable, I felt sorry for him; I will finish what we started later tonight okay? He straightened up at that I will keep you to that promise Farrell, there is no weaseling out of this one. With that he gracefully gathers our plates and cups and left the room. Once he left Mike started to talk, Ryan asked him if he ever thought about them having sex, and when he confessed that he did Ryan smirked at him and now he was feeling insecure. What if he did something wrong, or what if he didn’t know what to do? What if….. And so on. I put my hand on his arm and told him not to think too much about it and just go with the flow of things. And if Ryan should do anything he was uncomfortable with just say stop. I told him I told Connor the same things and he always stopped when I felt uncomfortable. That seemed to lighten him up, and he left with a bit of a spring in his step, meaning I took away a bit of his anxiety.

After Mike left, I started thinking about what to do with Connor, he was at the pack house right now, attending a meeting his father set up, for Connor to get more of an idea what would be expected of him and what he could expect to do. He would not be back until four, which gave me a good hour to set up a mood in the house for when he returns. So I set to work as I gathered all the ingredients for Connor’s and mine little moment together. When everything was in place I went to our bedroom and put the finishing touches to it. I grinned Connor wouldn’t know what hit him when he returned. Just then I heard the front door open en Connor call “I am home!”

That's it for this chapter! What could Farrell have in store for Connor? Any idea? ;)

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