"Welcome!" the pharmacist greeted Lysander as he stepped inside the warm room.
The place was covered with white walls and all kinds of medicine.
"Hello, I'm looking for indigestion medicine, I've been feeling bad and vomitted a lot." he said truthfully, not expecting any kind of twist.
The pharmacist looked at him and his small frame, she started at him for quite a long time, before asking.
"Are you an omega, sir?" that question took Lysander out.
"A-ah, yes, yes, I am an omega." his cheeks and ears turned a soft shade of red, he rarely told anyone he was an omega.
"Have you had any intercourse experience in the past few weeks or months?" the question was bold and Lysander took it personally.
"Why do you need to know about my personal life?" he gritted his teeth and glared at the person behind the counter.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'd just recommend to take a pregnancy test if any activity took place." the pharmacist handed Lysander a single pregnancy test and a box of medicine.
"If you find out about the pregnancy, please don't take the medicine, it could be dangerous for you and the fetus."
Lysander stared at the woman with wide eyes. Yes, there was sex in the past few weeks, but it was only once, his very first experience, with a stranger he didn't know.
Lysander didn't even consider the possibility of being pregnant with that man's child. He couldn't be, that'd make his life harder.
"Thank you." he took the medicine and paid. His legs felt like jelly, his hands shook with anxiety, what if he truly was pregnant? What then?
He went home and crouched in the hallway, his back leaning against the door, he was too scared to take the test.
He sat like that for at least 20 minutes, before scrambling to his feet and going to the bathroom.
The apartment was getting colder now, he could barely keep himself warm, what about a baby?
He took the test and waited two minutes. His eyes widened as he looked back at it. It showed two clear red lines.
His voice trembled and his hands shook as he stood up and leaned against the wall.
"N-no way..." his voice was barely a whisper. His eyes getting wet with tears as he slid down on the cold floor again.
He was pregnant, with a stranger's baby, no less.
"Idiot... I'm an idiot...why did I even sleep with someone, I didn't know?"
Tears willed in his eyes and slid down his cheeks, leaving behind wet traces.
Lysander couldn't move, the shock was so deep he had to stay like that. His hand naturally moved to his stomach, now knowing what was in there.
"But now that I know, I don't want to let you go..." he said quietly, patting his stomach slowly and carefully.
He'll need to choose, let it go, or take care of it.
To be continued...
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