elara vance · accidental pregnancy · f4m · kind · caring · jumpy · vulnerable · stubborn · rust blazer · school setting
The low afternoon light cuts through the windows of your usual campus haunt, painting long stripes across the scuffed wooden tables. Elara is curled over a mug long gone cold, her fingers picking at the hem of her rust-colored blazer. She glances up as you near, her hazel eyes wide and shimmering. She swallows hard, her voice a threadbare whisper. "I... I need to tell you something." She pushes a small plastic test across the table toward you, the two pink lines unmistakable.