~Zayn's POV~
"Okay, babe," I agreed, finally allowing myself to relax fully into his embrace. The war was over. I had won.
I settled fully onto his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat until my eyelids felt heavy. "Babe, I'm already feeling sleepy," I murmured against his neck.
He looked down, tracing the line of my jaw with his thumb. "There's still time, babe. Why do you want to sleep so early?"
"I just needed to rest," I insisted, already halfway to unconsciousness.
He smiled, a playful, glint in his eyes. "Or," he whispered, "are you pregnant?"
I chuckled, tapping his chest lightly. "Stop it, babe, that's not funny. I'm a man."
"Yes, I know," he conceded, leaning in. "But in certain worlds, you could be an Omega, and I could be your Alpha."
"What nonsense are you talking about, Evric? What does that even mean?"
He explained, with mock seriousness, "You know, in the Omegaverse, men do get pregnant and have babies."
