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-3rd pov-
Steve clutched Hadrian tightly to his body as the tiny Omega and the other two Alpha's slept. His right hand migrated down until it rested on the subtle swell of Hadrian's belly, rough fingers massaging the stretched skin that Held the developing pup underneath. A smile graced the Alpha's face as the little Omega curled into his embrace. Once they'd been rescued, they'd been swarmed by SHIELD medical Professionals, resulting in many Injuries.
To be fair, the three Alpha's had warned them away, but the Medical team was persistent. Jane Foster had been one of the ones present when they'd arrived back. She'd sustained injuries when she rushed Thor and tried to wrap him in a hug. Her injuries would scar permanently. Ever since they'd been rescued, they'd been wrapped around their tiny omega. Steve sighed, burying his face in Hadrian's hair, smelling that Oh so familiar scent of Cherry Blossoms and the once underlying scent of Milk and Honey, the scent that came with every pregnant Omega, now extremely prominent.
