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Jude blinked his eyes open, scrunching his face in distaste. Why did he feel like he had been run over by a truck. It was almost like waking up with a terrible hangover but he doesn’t remember drinking. Actually he doesn’t even remember all that much of what happened the day before. All he could recall was having this strange dream that him and Kylian were debating a break up. Why would they even do that? It was so bizarre. They were so disgustingly in love that the thought had never crossed his mind. Never mind the fact that they had a 3 year old child who would never let them separate. Silly dreams.
Jude felt around the bed, wanting to draw Kylian’s warm body closer and cuddle him back to sleep. Instead he only touched sheets that were slowly cooling. The younger one guessed that the Frenchman must have gone to Oli’s room who sometimes woke up during the night occasionally. Squinting, he saw the alarm clock on their bedside showing that he had to get up anyway. Also he desperately needed a coffee to get rid of this weird headache.
He got up and walked over to adjoining room to be met with the cutest sight. It was Kylian curled up on the lazy sofa, cradling Oliver to his chest with a cozy blanket draped over them. It was the same sofa they had installed when Oliver was born. It had been the most comfortable thing each time they had to do a night feed. Jude recalled falling asleep in it so many times when his baby was waking up 3-4 times a night.
“I love you, sweetie,” The Englishman could hear his mate whispering soft murmurings to their son before he kissed his cheek. The omega smiled at Jude as he saw him come in.
“Hey love, you guys okay?” The younger parent dropped a kiss on the other’s head. Oliver was a lot more independent now, he was sleeping through the nights, he was eating and dressing by himself. But time to time, he needed Kylian and Jude to step in and comfort him when he tumbled on his journey. And both parents were ready and happy to catch him each time.
“Oli had an accident but we got him sorted.” Kylian said. “We got it all sorted, didn’t we baby boy?”
The child nodded silently, still a bit embarrassed and jarred from what had happened. He has woken up when he felt wetness around him and cried for Kylian, who thanks to his omega instinct, had heard his first cry through the baby monitor. He had rushed to comfort his baby upon realising what had happened. Even though Oli had made a mistake, instead of scolding the boy, the omega had only reassured him that it was okay and then reminded him of all the times he didn’t have any incidents. His parenting style had always been encouraging but firm, never did he let his boy feel lost or without guidance.
“Hey, baby, that’s ok,” Jude cooed, caressing the top of his head. “Wanna come to Daddy?”
Oliver shook his head and buried himself further into Kylian’s chest. He was still feeling shy about what had happened so the alpha didn’t push further.
“Coffee babe?” Instead, he tried to be useful to get the morning started.
“No I’m good,” Kylian rejected. “I’ll just have breakfast later.”
Jude looked at him quizzically, the two had been surviving on coffee since their son was born because how else would they have gone through the countless sleepless nights. Plus the omega had gotten up earlier than him, so if anyone, he would be desperate for a cup. The alpha shrugged and went ahead to make a large pot for himself.
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Jude was just finishing his first cup when a little creature crawled into his lap. He grinned at his boy before taking him into his arms. Oliver always sought comfort in Kylian’s arms first whenever he was upset, something about omega pheromones being more calming. The alpha tried not to take offence at that since it was really beyond his control. Plus, he knew that his baby would come to him eventually once his mood became better. Also, when he was feeling playful and energetic, Jude was always his first choice. So take that, oh-so-perfect Kylian! Jude childishly thought in his head.
“You feeling better bub?” He asked as the boy nodded.
“Oli try?” He asked curiously, pointing to the cup in his dad’s hand.
“When you’re older, baby.” Jude laughed as the child pouted. “Papa will make you some milk ok?”
Thankfully that awful headache from the morning had disappeared but somehow he was still having a difficult time recalling what had transpired yesterday. Wasn’t it their anniversary? How much did he even drink to forget the entire day?
“How much did I drink yesterday?” He finally asked.
Kylian shrugged, occupied preparing Oli’s breakfast. “Like half of the champagne bottle because I didn’t feel like drinking. Why?”
“I feel like I had at least had 5 bottles for myself. I’m drawing a complete blank on what happened yesterday.” He admitted. Thankfully, there was none of that nausea or unsettling feeling that he felt usually felt during hangovers so it really couldn’t be that.
“You were a little off the whole day if I’m being frank,” the omega commented on the weird behaviour that he had put up with the entirety of yesterday. Thank God Jude was behaving like a normal human being today especially since today was important match day.
The younger one had no clue what was going on. Seeing that Kylian was almost done heating up their son’s milk, he carried him into his high chair and he went on to make his second cup of coffee for the day. It was then he noticed the newly framed photo on their wall.
“Hey, did you put up that picture from that UCL finals?” He commented, only to be met by a strange look from the omega.
“Uh…I literally gifted this to you yesterday for our anniversary. Don’t you remember?” Kylian asked with brows knitted together. If he was being honest, he getting a bit worried at how forgetful the alpha was being. Did a ball hit his head too hard or what? He quickly poured the warmed milk into the sippy cup for his son then walked over to Jude to see if he actually doing alright.
“I swear, Kyks, I just cant remember anything from yesterday but I could tell you exactly what I had for lunch 3 days ago. It’s so weird.” He said as Kylian cupped his face to inspect him. He wasnt sure what he was looking for but he just wanted to make sure he was alright. The alpha in turn took the other into his arms and hugged him tightly to reassure him that he was fine.
“I recall that night, babe.” He continued referencing the photo as he held the older one and swayed them side to side. “I was already so happy but you made me the happiest man in the world that day. But I’m still pissed that I didnt know you were pregnant earlier!”
“I had only known for a week at that point! I didnt want to tell you because then you wouldn’t let me play the finals of my dreams.” Kylian retorted.
“Well, we have won 2 more UCLs since. So…could have waited a little more, darling.” Jude teased but the older one merely stuck his tongue out.
“Bubby, did you know you were in Papa’s tummy in this picture?” Jude turned them to face their son who were concentrating on drinking his milk. He was being so careful with the cup to not spill a drop. His little focused face was downright adorable as he slowly and carefully balanced the cup to his mouth.
“Really?!” He exclaimed excitedly and there went his milk, splashing droplets onto the table. So much for being careful.
“Yeah!” Jude let go of Kylian as he came over to take Oliver into his arms and bring him over to the framed photograph.
“Look that’s daddy there and Papa is giving him a little thing that shows that you’re right in here.” Jude pointed to Kylian’s tummy.
“I’m here?” The boy asked, a bit confused at how could he be in there. Kylian’s torso was pretty much flat at that time.
“Yeah you were!” Jude confirmed. Oliver removed his gaze from the photo to look at curiously at his omega parent.
“I was there?” He pointed to current Kylian’s flat tummy.
“Better believe it!” Jude grinned. Truly one of the happiest day of his life. Now he got to hold the fruit of all the tribulations they went through because despite being young, Kylian had a difficult pregnancy. From morning sickness that followed him all way until the last trimester to back pains and swollen ankles. Up until the point that he had to be on bed rest for at least 2 weeks before Oliver was born because he happened to be a bigger baby. It had been a tough journey but it was all worth it when they finally got to hold their son in their arms. Initially Kylian had cried from the joy and relief of finally having his son but then cried actual tears when he had realised his child looked like a mini-Jude when he was the one who had done all the hard work. Yeah, Jude had to pay for that one for months by being put on most of the diaper duty and nightly feeds.
“Amour, it’s match day and we need to get going. Why don’t you use the guest bathroom? I’m going to give Oli a bath in ours.” Kylian said as he scooped up their kid and brought him over to their room. Jude had no issues with that. One thing he had learned over time was to adapt when he became a father. Plus they had to head to campus early before the match. So he knew they had to split up and work as a team if they wanted to be on time.
He walked into their guest bathroom to get some things out of the medicine cabinet when suddenly a packaging dropped from the top shelf. The alpha curiously picked it up and his eyes almost bulged at what it was.
An empty pregnancy test kit.
There was nothing inside so clearly it had been used. Jude looked around to see if there any other evidence left around. He didn’t even think that Kylian was suspecting anything. They hadn’t been actively trying, kind of letting nature take its course. But truth be told, they hadn’t been extra careful or anything either. So there was definitely a possibility. Oh lord, now it had started to click for the younger one. Kylian had declined coffee this morning and he said he didn’t drink any champagne last night. It was so obvious yet Jude missed the clues again! Now he was even more desperate to find the results of the test. He opened the dustbin under the sink and ah-ha! There was the test lying facing up.
And it had two lines. That meant it was positive.
Oh my god, it was positive.
Jude let out a little laugh. A burst of happiness exploded in his chest. They were going to be parents again! Oliver was getting a younger sibling. The alpha always dreamt of a big family. But that decision was never up to him since he wasn’t the one sacrificing his career to expand their family. It was completely Kylian’s call since it was his body and his life. They had never really discussed having a second one since their hands were still full with Oli but a 3 year age gap was actually ideal.
Jude grinned to himself, each cell of his body dancing with joy. He wondered how Kylian was going to break the news to this time since the last time was quite the surprise. Previously, he had been so focused on the fact that they were so close clinching another UCL trophy, the first as a couple that his mind had zeroed in on training, get the tactics right and making sure that they win the match. He had completely missed the way Kylian was spending more time in the bathroom because he was throwing up or how he was avoiding certain foods and drinks. He had been shocked to say the least when the omega had handed him the test as the team celebrations had been going on in the locker room.
Kylian had taken a test the week prior when he realised that he wasn’t able keep his food down. He had his suspicions especially knowing that Jude and him were sometimes not exactly super careful. It was a risk they were running but they were also young and horny. The omega didn’t know what do when he saw the lines appear on the test because Jude and him had never discussed kids in details. Sure, they were both family oriented but also highly focused on their careers at that point. Plus the alpha was incredibly young and he wasn’t sure how he would feel about becoming a father so quickly. For the first time the omega had felt hesitation in their relationship after being sure of everything else like being together and getting mated no matter what.
So the Frenchman decided to zip his mouth on this. Because if anyone knew, they would not let him play the finals. And he wasn’t playing the finals then the entire world and their mothers would him question him why. He didn’t need this kind of spotlight on him. Not until Jude got to know. So he tried dropping hints the whole week. Cooing at everything baby related- from purposely signing autographs for children, to the extent of even carrying them and taking photos. Each evening, he either put on a documentary or a movie with a kid it in. He was just hoping to induce a baby fever but the young alpha was so focused on the game that all of this went over his head.
When the day arrived, both of them were locked in during the match and outperforming even their best performances. This was such an important title to them. They were in it to win it. But the omega just tried to be a bit more careful, dodging the defenders expertly in case they got a bit rough. A shove or push, he could definitely handle but he didn’t want to tumble and be falling over. He was so worried that he could hurt the baby. It was a big risk he ran.
When final whistle blew, a flood of relief coursed through his veins as he came out unscathed. That was then followed by the feeling complete triumph. He did it, he won his very first UCL! The stadium was drowning in cheers and happy shouts from the fans. There were way too many people celebrating on the field, from the substitute players to the staff to even friends and family. Kylian had to find Jude.
He didn’t get the chance to even search before he lifted from the ground. An adrenaline filled alpha picked him like he was the trophy to be won. “Woooooohooooooo!!!”
“Jude!!!” He flailed while laughing. “Put me down!”
The alpha finally relented and placed Kylian back down. But he quickly turned him around and grabbed him into the tightest hug. The omega squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the younger one’s arms around his shoulders. He breathed in the alpha’s scent to ground himself a little. Yes, both of them were bathing in sweat but neither could care. In fact the strong pheromones were making it just that much harder to be apart. Kylian turned his head into the Englishman’s neck and kissed his mating mark, wanting to forever remember this moment.
“We did it, baby! We did it!” Jude kissed the top of his head multiple times before bending to capture his mouth. It was a sweet, sweet victory. They separated out of breath after pouring everything into the kiss and grinning at each other like little kids who got into the candy store.
Jude then picked up the omega into a piggyback as they roamed the field, handing out cheers and receiving one too many congratulations. While Kylian was incredibly happy, he felt a set of nerves realising that he had to still break the news to the other.
When they finally headed back into the locker room to admire their newest trophy and celebrate as a team, Kylian finally found the courage to fish out the positive test from his bag. Gosh, he was more nerve wrecked than the beginning of the match. He couldn’t believe he was able to stomach this for so long.
Jude was dancing with the Brazilian troop and the French teammates had also joined in, while they all had some rhythm but they were totally butchering the Brazilian samba. Maybe he should have chosen a more private moment but he couldn’t hold it any longer. It had to be now.
“Jude.” He stepped into their circle and tried to get his mate’s attention by placing a hand on his arm.
“Kyks!!” The omega could tell that Jude was a bit tipsy at this point. There has been a lot of champagne being both sprayed and drank. The older one had lost count how many times he had to decline. “Come dance with us!”
“I need to give you something,” he said calmly although he had no idea where this cool and collective headspace was coming from. Then he handed the test to his unsuspecting mate.
It was interesting to see the entire suite of emotions that flashed on Jude’s face. First it has been confusion because he had no idea what he was looking at, then it was shock when he finally got the context and that was followed by shouts of happiness and pulling the omega into a crushing hug.
“Oh my god! Kylian! Is it true???” He exclaimed, suddenly no longer feeling light headed because of the alcohol in his system but much more aware of the excitement and joy of the news coursing through him.
“It’s true, babe,” the Frenchman nodded, relieved and so glad that the other was taking this so positively.
“I’m gonna become a dad!!” Jude shouted from the top of his lungs, making everyone stop their individual celebrations and look at the couple in the middle of the locker room.
“What did you just say?” Vini asked above the din of the room.
“I’m pregnant.” Kylian confirmed and whole locker room erupted into cheers. The couple now couldn’t remember how many rounds of congrats they received that night but it was probably one of their most perfect moments in life to be able to share with both their team and family.
When they finally collapsed into the bed in the middle of the night, Jude dragged Kylian atop of him and kissed him again and again. He was so thrilled.
“Wait a moment,” Jude said as they stopped smooching. “You played a final while knowing that you’re pregnant. Kyks, that’s really dangerous and such a stupid move. Anything could have happened.”
“I know,” Kylian said guiltily. “But I made sure I avoided contact as much as possible. It was a calculated risk.”
“Sorry but this aint happening again! At least not on my watch. Babe, you have to be more careful going forward.” Jude proclaimed. There was no chance he was going to put the most precious gift he received today at any sort of risk. This was his growing family now, nothing was going to be at stake here. No way.
“Everything is going to change isn’t it?” Kylian pondered.
“Everything is going to change.”
And everything was going to change yet again.
Jude couldn’t wait for the official news.
—
Match days at the Bernabeu were a lot less hectic than away games because at least they were in the comfort of their home. But it didnt mean it wasnt any less chaos. There was never peace with a 3 year old around.
“Oli, love, you gotta sit still.” Kylian was trying and failing to comb his child’s wild hair who was distracted by even the smallest of things. They had to be at the campus for a training pre-match in the next half an hour and they were still not out the door yet.
“Babe, could you make sure Oli’s turtle is packed?” He instructed Jude at the same time. Their son never went anywhere without his stuffed turtle toy. It was given to the parents as a joke when Oliver had been born but now it was almost a 4th member of the family.
“Jude?” Kylian called out again. The alpha just couldn’t concentrate today, not when his gaze was always being re-directed to the omega’s tummy. Jude didnt know what he was expecting but maybe a sign of a tiny bump or something but he knew it was too early for that.
They finally tumbled out of the house a few minutes later as Kylian buckled Oliver into the baby seat at the back of the car.
“Mr. Tortue too!” The little boy commanded his Papa to ensure that his friend was safely seated as well.
Kylian indulged his son and put the belt around the stuffed animal as well. He kissed the top of Oliver’s head before rounding up on the passenger seat. He was hoping that Jude would be well enough to drive today unlike the day before. Because if he couldn’t do it then he had serious doubts about the alpha being able to play the match. He was already worried with how forgetful he was being this morning.
Thankfully he could and everything seemed a lot more normal now.
As they drove to the campus, the younger one noticed that Kylian fidgeting a lot more on seat and kept adjusting the belt around his body.
“You ok?” Jude asked. Was he feeling nauseous or uncomfortable because the motion of the car. He recalled the previous time, they had to drive extra slowly in the first trimester because Kylian got motion sick all the time. The alpha hope that his question would finally have the older one to spit out the news already!
“Yeah, I’m fine.” But he got nothing.
The younger one wondered which opportune moment would the Frenchman pick this time.
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When they arrived at the campus, Oliver was always the first to rush out and into the building. He knew the place at the back of his hand. After all, he kind of grew up within these walls, the premises were basically his second home. He knew where each room was and where his parents would be at any point. He had eventually gotten his little corner as well- a low table and chair to do his crafts and a few cubby holes full of toys. They were basically overflowing at this point because the players and the staff couldn’t help spoiling him with gifts upon gifts.
As they changed into their kits, Oliver was already kicking the ball around with his Uncle Vini and Kylian was chatting to Trent. Jude was really curious about what they were talking about since their conversation seemed to be really animated, both their faces lit and it ended with a big hug. Did Kylian tell Trent already? Over Jude? Were they planning some sort of a surprise for him?
His best friend came over to him grinning. The other Englishman also beamed. His best friend didn’t know that actually he knew.
“Man, I’m so happy!” Trent gushed.
“Me too man, me too!” Jude agreed.
“Things are really going to change,” the older player said and he couldn’t agree more. 2 kids were a lot of responsibility.
“Oli is going to be such a good big brother though,” Jude said as he observed the way his boy obediently listened to Kylian who telling him to let Vini go off to the gym and he could play with his toys instead.
“Yeah man, I can’t wait. Alright, I think coach’s calling us. Change up, mate. Exciting times ahead!” Trent said, getting up and following the rest of the team.
Jude pulled out his T-shirt from the bag Kylian had packed for them. Since their mating, they had stopped bothering with carrying two bags to the campus, just throwing everything in one. It was easy for post-match laundry too. As he took out his tee, another piece of clothing fell out with it. The alpha picked it up and noticed that it was a baby Real Madrid onesie. Was that how Kylian was planning to do this time? Present him with this cute onesie?
Jude clutched at the tiny little garment, whatever Kylian was planning was going to be immensely cute. But he didnt want to speculate further because he wanted the omega to have his moment and reveal it in the way he wanted to. The younger just had to make sure to act surprised to put up with the act that he didnt know all this while. Grinning, the alpha shoved the clothes back into the bag and checked up on Oliver once before joining the training.
—
At home games were just beautiful, having the fans cheer them on and hearing the roar of the crowd which still gave them goosebumps each time. As much as that feeling was incredible and they couldn’t could get enough of it, there would only be one person that both Kylian and Jude would be looking out for and it was their baby boy in the faceless crowd. Spotting him, seeing him pump his arms up for them and watching each time how his face would light up the moment one of his parents would get the ball was simply unreal. And anytime Kyilan and Jude scored a goal - they would make sure to point up at their son. It was no longer just about the love for the game, it was about their baby’s smile that made every win worth it.
While not all the times, Oliver would sometimes be their little escort as the players walked out on the field. It really depended on his mood but also on how the fans were behaving - if they were being hostile and rowdy then they would make sure he was safely in the box with either Kylian or Jude’s parents. But time to time, either the alpha or omega would carry him out of the tunnel as both the teams lined up before the match.
This time, Jude carried their son following the older one as they emerged from the tunnel. It was supposed to be happy moment but the couple had just argued before the match started.
“Are you sure you should be playing, Kyks?” Jude asked when they were getting ready.
“Why not?” The older one challenged back.
“I just dont think you should be,” The alpha said.
“Since when did you switch positions from being Real Madrid’s midfielder to Real Madrid’s coach?” The older retorted. Were they back to weird Jude again from yesterday because the Frenchman couldn’t handle the whiplash.
“Hey!” Now Jude was getting a little angry too. He had explicitly mentioned to Kylian last time that he should be putting himself into dangerous positions like that when he was expecting. It just wasnt worth the risk. “I’m just looking out for your safely.”
“I’ll be fine!” Kylian huffed before stalking away from the other man. He had to walk away because if they had continued the conversation, it would have been a full blown argument without a resolution. At this point in their relationship, they knew when to pursue the other for answers and when they needed space.
So Kylian was on the field today and Jude was scared out of his mind.
Lucky for them that the match went without any incidents and by half time, Kylian had scored a goal with Jude’s assist. They celebrated together with the team but not before Jude had lifted the omega off the ground and took a moment to share a quick kiss. They couldn’t be too affectionate with each other on the field due to professionalism but something subtle like that wasnt going to ruffle any feathers. Once the team had hugged and patted both of them, the two turned to the crowd pointing at Oliver and waving before running back to the game. Their son who was dressed in the jersey number 59 with Bellingham-Mbappe stamped on its back jumped up and down at his parent’s G/A, giddy with joy. Thankfully, Kylian’s mum was there tonight to hold the kid in place before he toppled over from sheer happiness.
The team found the back of the net again in the second half and while Jude and Kylian were only indirectly involved in it, they got to look up and enjoy seeing their son anticipate the goal and pump his arms up when it happened. It brought them so much joy seeing how much their child enjoyed the game as much as they did.
It was truly going well until the 86th minute when it all went to shit, as it did. No, they didnt lose the clean sheet that they had but a defender had knocked into Kylian, sending him tumbling to the ground. It wasnt injury inducing or anything like that, but just seeing the omega on the grass made Jude lose his shit.
“What the fuck man!” He yelled. “You cant do that! He’s pregnant!”
“What?!” He heard collectively from various people around him, including the defender he was yelling at.
“No! I’m not!” Kylian yelled back from where he was on the ground. What was Jude going on about?
“You are!” The alpha insisted. “I saw the test, Ky!”
The older one looked perplexed. What test? And where had he seen it? Then he realised.
“It’s. Not. Mine!” The frenchman gritted out.
“But…you…” Jude was at loss of words. If it wasn’t Kylian’s then who’s was it?
“Later.” Kylian said, getting up. “Head in game, alpha.”
They managed to get through the last few minutes of the game fairly quickly. The final whistle blew and they had won. But that was the last thing on the midfielder’s mind. He rushed to Kylian who was talking to a nearby staff and grabbed him by the elbow.
“We need to talk.” He said as he dragged the omega into the tunnel and away from the eyes of the camera and the fans.
“I saw the positive test in the guest bathroom this morning.” Jude said, done with all the hiding. He needed answers now.
“I’m sorry, bebe, but that wasnt not mine.” Kylian said, shaking his head. But he understood where the confusion was coming from. “Remember when Trent and his girlfriend came over for dinner two days. Well, she was suspecting that she might be pregnant so I let her do a test in our guest bathroom. It’s actually Trent who is having a baby, not us love.”
“Oh.” Was all Jude could say. Well, he was disappointed to say the least. Because he had already made up these scenarios in his head of getting to hold his second child, seeing Oliver as an older sibling and them becoming new parents again. The future looked so beautiful.
“Oh.” He said again. He knew he should be happy for his best friend but at the moment, he just wanted to wallow at his own loss. “Why didnt you tell me?”
“I want to check in with Trent first if they had official news from the doctor. They did and he said that he wanted to tell it to you himself.” The older one explained.
Jude sighed again, so he had totally misjudged the conversation that him and the other English player had before the match. Trent was merely sharing his own news and not partaking in Jude’s. Damn, he felt so presumptuous and foolish. But mostly, he was just sad that they were not the one receiving a second bundle of joy.
“Papa!!! Goaaaaaaaaal!” A familiar high-pitched voice interrupted their conversation. Oliver ran towards them grinning from ear to ear as he jumped into Kylian’s arms. The omega caught him easily and spun him around, giggles erupting from the both of them. It was moments like this where Jude wished he had a camera on him all the times to capture such precious moments. It was simply incredible how such a small thing could make him forget about whatever he was upset about earlier. Kylian kissed their son’s nose as Oliver looped his arms around his papa’s neck.
“Goal!” Kiss. “Goal!” Kiss. “Goal!” Kiss.
Kylian laughed as his face was dotted with tiny smooches. It was Oliver favourite thing to do each time his parents helped with the team’s score.
“Ah Alpha! Help! I’m being attacked!” The older one cried for assistance as the kisses got more frequent and aggressive. The little boy in his arms wasnt planning to stop them anytime soon.
The alpha let out a full bellied laugh as he came over to ‘rescue’ his mate. He tickled Oliver’s side who finally relented and let go of his hold on Kylian. The younger parent then took the opportunity to take him into his own arms.
“You enjoyed that bub?” Jude asked as the family walked towards the locker room.
“Yes! We woooooon! Ole ole~” He cheered causing both of his parents to laugh.
The Englishman set Oliver down once they were in the safety of their locker room as only limited people had access to that. The boy ran over to be even more of a menace with the other players, he usually had his same old targets and today’s pick was terrorising Cama by going after his hair. Luckily they knew how to handle the chaos.
“Hey,” Jude pulled his mate back by the hand as the team got engrossed in celebrating. “I’m sorry I flipped out earlier.”
“It’s ok, I would have done the same,” Kylian empathised and stood on his tip toes to kiss his mate to signal an apology accepted.
“I really thought you were especially when this morning you didnt have coffee or any champagne last night. Then there was this baby Jersey in our bag. ” The young one admitted.
“Well, aren’t you observant.” Kylian grinned against his lips. “But thanks for reminding me, I need to give that Jersey to Trent as a congratulations. But there is a reason for me not drinking...”
Jude raised his eyebrows, what was the beautiful omega in his arms playing at now.
“I want to start trying if you’re onboard.” The older one smiled.
“Yes…yes…yes!” The alpha exclaimed. It’s everything that he had wanted recently. He cupped the Frenchman’s face and kissed him deeply. “Let’s fucking do it.”
“It’s the perfect timing too, with the season ending and Oli being 3.” Kylian rationalised.
“You dont have to convince me darling, I’m all in.” The alpha was dead set on the idea already. “Shall we get Trent to start practising how to manage kids and see if he can take Oli for the night? I think we should start as of today.”
“I think we should,” Kylian concurred.
A few weeks later as they enjoyed their summer break for the year, Kylian casually mentioned that he should start taking out Oli’s old baby clothes since they would be needing it soon. Jude had hummed absent-mindedly as he sipped on his cocktail watching the waves of the Mediterranean sea crash onto the beach.
“Wait what?” He sat up, putting down his drink and book.
Kylian smiled and nodded before Jude grabbed onto him in complete joy, hugging and kissing him until the omega had to physically push him off.
Now, they needed to figure out a way to break the news to big brother Oli.
Fin