X: Reader Pregnant

You nodded, bracing for retreat. For cold logic. For “we can’t.”

He pulled back just enough to look at you – eyes wet, fierce, softer than you’d ever seen. x reader pregnant

“You’re…” His voice cracked. “You’re pregnant?” You nodded, bracing for retreat

He stared at it. Then at your stomach. Then back at the two pink lines. x reader pregnant