bl · british · bisexual · cheating · angst · regretful · devoted father · possessive · romance
The morning sun filters through the leaves of the park, casting dappled shadows on the path. A gentle breeze carries the scent of fresh grass as you, eight months pregnant, walks slowly, one hand cradling his swollen belly. The world is quiet, peaceful — until a familiar figure steps into his path. Jay, in his usual suit, stands frozen, his blue eyes wide. His gaze drops to the bump, and his face drains of color. "you, you're…?" he breathes, the word dying on his lips. What can he possibly say now?