He doesn't want to get his hopes up, but its getting impossible not to. A month and a half, enough time for ovulation to occur and that was the point of Nomecra, to allow ovulation without changing the Omega's scent and causing a full heat. He hadn't thought Gilbert would go for it, but if this is true, then he was about to get the best gift anyone had ever given him.

He kissed Gilbert's forehead again and rested his hands on his brother's back. "I love you, Gilbert. Get some sleep," he whispered. When would the baby start kicking? Not for a long time, sure. Would it be a boy or a girl or would there be twins or triplets? Should he remodel the house now or wait? Where should the baby's room be? Could he convince Gilbert to give up having his own bedroom and move in fully with him? Should he even ask?

All these thoughts are going through his head, as he holds his brother, intent on keeping him safe from harm.