My Hot Alpha

I didn't want him to make a big deal out of it. I was okay and our baby was okay. It scared me also, but I wasn't going through this full pregnancy being scared. It would drive me insane.

"It scared me too, but everything is okay. You heard what the doctor said".

"I don't trust they doctors".

I rolled my eyes.

"I mean it Leah, I don't trust them, and I would prefer if you would use the pack doctor".

"Well, I prefer the hospital". I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Well, this isn't just your decision to make".

"It's my body". My eyebrows furrowed. "And I feel more comfortable in a hospital".

"Don't pull that shit". He glared. "All I want is for you to be checked over by the pack doctor. A second opinion".

"Fine". I sighed.

I wasn't going to argue with him over it. I didn't need to be stressed over nothing. If he wanted a second opinion, then we would get a second opinion.

I went for a bath as he went to call his parents. The bleeding had stopped which calmed my nerves a bit. I was still worried I just didn't tell him that. Pregnancy is a scary thing where anything can happen, and you have absolutely no control over it.

I don't know what to expect or what to do. I was a first timer and taken each day as it came. Stripping out of my clothes I stepped into the bath and lay down. It wasn't long before Jake joined me.

"They'll be here for 6". He closed the lid on the toilet before taking a seat. "My mom says she'll bring your graduation present".

Oh, I forgot about that.

"Do we have wine?". I asked.

He shrugged. "It's not as if you can drink it anyway".

"No for me". I made a face. This was the first time inviting him parents over for dinner. We weren't cooking so the least we could do was have wine in the house.

"There should be a bottle or two in the fridge".

"Well could you go check".

"I will once you're done". He pulled his phone from his jean pocket and sat it on the unit next to the sink.

"You don't have to sit with me Jake".

"I know but I want to".

I went about my bath washing my body and my hair all the while he sat staring at me. I knew he was worried, still worried about our baby. I could see it on his face every time I looked at him. Maybe a second opinion would be for the best and that way it would easy his mind.

"What are we doing for Alanna and Carter leaving?". I asked.

"We need to do something for them leaving?". He frowned.

"Eh yes they can't-...". I paused as soon as I saw his smirk. "You're an a*s now hand me the towel".

"A small gathering at my mom's". He wrapped the towel around my body as soon as I lifted myself from the tub. "Just a small sendoff".

"Probably for the best". I agreed. "I hope your mom makes dinner".

A chuckle fell from his lips. "I love your appetite right now. I love nothing more than a girl that likes to eat". He winked his eyes trailing over my body.

Rolling my eyes, I sat on the floor in front of the mirror. I watched as he sat on the bed. "Go and check if we have wine". I swear he was starting to become like a bad smell.

"I just want to make sure you're doing okay". He bent down kissing the top of my head.

"I'm okay I promise".