Chapter Text
“What are you doing?”
Tim raises an eyebrow as he looks down at the alpha who is, in Tim’s honest opinion, doing his best impression of a cat trying to knead his belly—his incredibly pregnant belly.
“I’m giving mama and pup a massage!” Dick crows happily, continuing to press his fingers methodically into the baby bump.
It tickles a little. Tim is pretty sure he can feel the baby moving around, and finds himself wondering if the baby finds the so-called massage ticklish as well.
“You sure you aren’t trying to make bread?”
A wicked smile spreads across Dick’s face, the alphas hands sliding down to rest on either side of the omegas belly, squeezing firmly, but gently.
“No need for bread when I’ve already put a bun in this oven!” He says with a wink, breaking into cackles when Tim shrieks indignantly and begins to swat at the alpha.
“You are the worst,” Tim groans, hands flopping to his side when it becomes clear that swatting at his alpha proves ineffective. “Why on earth did I agree to let you knock me up?”
Dick lips are still pulled up in a wide smile as he lays his cheek to rest against Tim’s belly. The look he gives Tim is so fond and full of love that it momentarily makes the omegas heart skip a beat.
“Because you love me.”
Tim feels his face flush warm, but can’t possibly stop the way his lips quirk upwards.
“That I do.”