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Jamie looked at the bump Morrison was sporting. He nodded at Morrison and his gaze lingered at the omega's face. The omega's face brightened up so much, his stroke on his belly so loving, that Jamie found his eyes glued to morrison. For a split second, the priest even found himself wanting to push his head against the omega, hoping to share the gentle stroke as well - and that had startled the alpha. He shoudln't feel like that, it wasn't apporpirate and it just felt wrong that he was "competing" with their child for Morrison's attention. He awkwardly stood back up and stuttered. "t-then i w-will get back to the p-plants. Feel free to l-look around."

Quickly, he scurried back to the bushes of plants, caring them stiffly still finding it awkward for his own thoughts. He chewed on his lower lip and franticaly picked on the weed - and whined loud when he made a mistake and picked a rose instead... he muttered a curse to himself and glanced at Morrison nervously. Since it was picked.... he squirmed his way back to Morrison, quickly removing the thorns on the rose, and with a tomato-red face, offered the single rose to Morrison -a dn quickly dashed away burying himself into the bushes.