Alright, so here is the third story in the Corrin!MPreg stuff. Just to be clear, before this starts, there are alphas, betas and omegas, but there are also normal people with no class at all, just pure human. This is how Corrin found out he was pregnant, making it first in our timeline, so I hope you enjoy!

A soft groan sounded through the room, the person who had released the sound lazily sprawled out over their lover, whom they were currently using as a pillow. A small laugh followed the unhappy sound.

"Come on, get up." Zero said, trying to push the small Prince off of him, only to find that the dragon was in a particularly stubborn mood.

"I don't want to," Corrin replied softly, giving the outlaw the roundest, most pitiful eyes he could muster in his grogginess, trying to persuade the man to let him stay where he was for just a few more moments. "I'm still tired, and my back hurts!" He complained, shifting to be pressed against the outlaw more, nuzzling against him.

"We've got a fight ahead of us Corrin, and we need you to lead us," Zero said, smirking at the Prince's words. "Plus, you brought the pain on yourself, begging and screaming for more long after you were sore and spent." The outlaw said with a smirk. Corrin looked up at him, the blush along his cheeks diminishing the effect of any malice that had graced his features.

Giving up on trying to push the man off of him, instead Zero rested his hands on the Prince's shoulders, rubbing small circles against smooth skin, a pleasant smile on his face. Corrin gave him one last exasperated sigh before rolling off the outlaw, sitting up in the large bed inside of their shared treehouse.

The Prince yawned and stretched his arms, reaching up towards the sky to try and pop aching limbs, wincing slightly at the pain in his lower back. You could probably guess why they had stayed up all night from the bruises and bite marks all along the Prince's lithe body, similar bruises and bites decorating the outlaw's toned body.

Zero propped himself up on his elbow, watching the strong muscles of his lover stretch gracefully. Corrin stood up, gathering his clothes for the day from their shared closet, and then tossing Zero's clothes next to his own in a rather messy fashion.

Zero got out of bed, and the both of them dressed, Corrin still seeming unhappy to even be up at this time of day and Zero just seeming content to stare at his lover as they dressed, admiring his toned and marked body, childish pride making itself known at the possessive markings. They left the treehouse together, both grabbing weapons on their way out, Corrin making sure he had his dragonstone with him as he stepped through the door.

The group who would be heading out met up at the exit, discussing last minute details before heading out of the astral plane. They were going to meet a group of Hoshidan's that had been getting dangerously close to the boundary of Nohr and hopefully run them off.

The group leaving was composed of only a few members, such as, Kaze, Felicia, Gunter, Flora, and of course Zero. They had been told that the group of Hoshidans were ill prepared for any sort of attack, as their weapons were weak and their armor rusting, so the small group should be able to easily run them off.

The area where the supposedly untalented trespassers were located was a ways off, but Corrin believed that they could easily get there within an hour. If it hadn't been for a few setbacks.