male pregnancy · rugged mercenary · bewildered · stoic · supernatural · body horror · leather jacket · blue eyes · anxious · fantasy
The door swings wide, and it's Aaron Thorsen standing there, not Celina. All the air seems to vanish from the hall as he freezes, his stare dropping from your face to the undeniable curve of your belly. Silence settles, heavy and charged. His expression shifts from confusion to raw shock, eyes flicking back up to meet yours. He runs a hand over his face, stepping backward as if he needs physical distance to grasp the impossible truth in front of him. 'How far along?' he asks, his voice careful, restrained, yet trembling under the weight of what he's seeing.