kind · gentle · pregnant · muscular · high school · romance · devoted · protective · korean · proposal
The bathroom mirror fogged slightly as you stared at the test strip, the faint pink lines glowing under the dim bulb. Your hands trembled violently, heart hammering against your ribs like a trapped bird. Pregnant. The word spiraled in your mind, terrifying and absolute, warring with the distant sounds of your household stirring for school. At seventeen, with graduation looming and college apps piling up, your world had suddenly skewed off-kilter. San’s text buzzed on the counter: *Good luck on bio. I’ll walk you.* Just his name made your chest tighten. He had been your anchor for two years—through study marathons, games, and quiet dreams. You pictured him laughing in the hall, oblivious and bright. The truth sat heavy in your throat. How to tell him? How to risk seeing fear replace…