When they reached Killian's home, Killian plotted many ways to murder Azra. He would never go through with them, so that's why it was fun to imagine it.
They reached the house's entrance, stepping inside as Killian unlocked the door. His little sister, who's still in heat, has been moved to a scent and soundproof room. His family would barely use the room since they are all family. But due to his mother wanting to meet Azra, she moved his little sister there.
Although Azra has a higher tolerance than many alphas, so does Killian. One time, an omega went into heat at school, and while many alphas went crazy, Azra barely blinked an eye.
So, his sister didn't have to move. But, he could understand why his mother did it. His parents are overprotective of them.
As they walked further into the house, his mother came towards them. She stopped, looking Killian over before turning her glance towards Azra. "Hello ma'am, it is lovely meeting you. I am Azra." Azra greeted, reaching his hand out.
Killian's mother took Azra's hand, shaking it, "It would have been nice to meet you under different circumstances." Then she let his hand go before saying, "Follow me to my office."
They started walking towards his mother's office as Azra whispered towards him, "Do I already have negative points in your mother's eyes?"
"Well, you did knock me up. But, if you show that you are ready to take responsibility with me, my mother would accept you like family." Killian automatically responded before realizing what he said, "Not that it is important. I don't care what you do."
Azra smirked, wrapping his arm around Killian's waist, "You are so cute."
"Don't push it." Killian hit against his chest, trying to pull Azra off.
His mother chose the moment to look back with her eyebrow raised, "Should I treat you like children and have you standing on either side of me?"
They quickly separated while simultaneously saying:
"No, ma'am."
"No, mom."
"Good."
Once they reached the office, they stepped inside, closing the door behind them before taking their seats. The mother looked at the both of them before asking Azra, "You do know my son is pregnant, right?"
"Yes, ma'am, and I promise I am not going anywhere. I want to be with your son and raise our child together." Azra responded.
Killian ignored the way his heart pounded at those words.
Ah, heart, please don't start.
"And do you understand that you two are still teenagers in high school? It is your last year, yes. But, what are your plans? I know my son wants to go to university, but what about you?" Killian's mother continued.
"I also plan to go to college. And after, my parents want me to take over the family business."
Killian's mother hummed before saying, "And about your fighting? I have heard about it and how you are currently suspended from school. You have a baby to think of now, so fighting should no longer be an activity for you. What if one of those people goes after my child and unborn grandson? It will not end well for you."
Ah, Killian does not know how his mother found out; didn't she just meet Azra? But, then again, he is not surprised. Sometimes, he wondered if his mother was a secret agent the way she discovers information sometimes.
"I promise to quit fighting. I only want the best for Killian and our baby."
Is he even still part of this conversation? Killian feels that they forget he is even in the room.
His mother nodded her head, "Good answer," she paused before continuing, "seeing the timeline, the baby will be born when you two finish school. Before that, I want you two to plan how you'll raise your child while going to school and working. And son, when you reach your last trimester, you two will be taking a childbirth class; no questions about it. Understand?"
"We understand." Killian and Azra simultaneously responded.
"Good. There is more I want to talk to you two about, but I have to work. Azra, please stay; we would love you for dinner."
"We?" Killian questioned, "Is dad coming home tonight?"
"Yes, he would not miss the chance to know about Azra or your pregnancy."
Ah! No! Anything but his father. Now, his father would barely want to leave and take a break from work to be with him. Why did his mother do this? Plus, his father might murder Azra.
"Now, you two run along. And stay in the living room. There will be no sex under my roof." His mother warned.
Killian turned red, waving his hands, "Mom, we would never do that!"
His mother looked towards Azra with a raised eyebrow. Azra bowed his head, "I understand, ma'am."
Oh my god, someone, please kill Killian now. Is there a hole somewhere that could swallow him up? And why did his mother look at Azra while not believing Killian? He swears he is not that weak to pleasure.
Azra tapped his fingers along Killian's leg as they sat on the couch in the living room. The movements were making it hard for Killian to focus. "I like your mother. I cannot wait for her to be my mother-in-law." Azra commented.
"Azra, shut up," before his heart would burst from those words. "And remove your fingers from my leg." He would not admit that Azra's fingers are getting to him.
"Remove them yourself." Azra goaded with an apparent smirk on his face.
Killian grabbed his hand, only for Azra to do the same, pulling him close. Killian fell into Azra's lap, grabbing Azra's shoulder to pause his descent. Azra touched his back, rubbing it, "I want to kiss you so bad."
As Killian's eyes fell towards Azra's lips, he shook his head. "You can't. You don't know how to behave yourself after one kiss."
Although, Killian would never admit that their closeness made him want to kiss Azra.
Azra always found a way to pull him in. Fuck, he is weak to this man.
"I will for just one kiss," Azra promised, which Killian didn't believe. But, one kiss wouldn't hurt anyone.
And before he could agree, his older sister walked into the living room, stopping them. "I feel I should take a picture and show mom this. I wonder what she would say."
After hearing those words, Killian and Azra separated like someone threw cold water over them. Fuck, he doesn't know what would drive him crazy for today: Azra or his family?
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