You will be a father, soon

I stared at him like a fool, trying to understand what the hell he was saying. "What do you mean? Are you feeling alright?" I glared at my stupid system that doesn't know when to play, and when to keep things serious.

"I would have been here a day ago, to tell you the good news, but I had to complete something with the other systems. That was why I didn't make it on time!" He clapped, "but it's not too late now, is it? You are a week pregnant, Brys. I noticed it the last time I visited, but I had to be certain before I speak of something," he winked at me.

I scoffed, "there is no way I can be!"

"Yes, you are. You happened to be one of the golden Omegas, whatever the hell that is. It's not as if I know." He flicked his now long hair, "you are pregnant. It's confirmed." He clicked on his blue tablet, and I saw my data. Under it were red highlighted bold words.

A WEEK PREGNANT.

"It's confirmed! You are!"