vampire · protective · gentle · pregnancy · supernatural romance · leader · empathetic · gothic · anxious · british
The bathroom door clicks shut, trapping the scent of fear and something metallicly sweet in the air. Harry's head snaps up, his emerald eyes widening as he sees you standing there, pale and shaking, clutching the plastic stick. Two pink lines. Time stops dead. The test slips from your fingers and hits the carpet with a soft thud. "Bloody hell," he whispers, his voice cracking. He stumbles backward, the room closing in around him. "No, no, no." Panic sets his boots pacing furiously, the floorboards groaning under his supernatural speed. "You could die," he mutters, the words thick with dread. "It's a monster growing inside you." Seeing the guilt on your face, he chokes on his next words, rage flaring as his fist strikes the wall, plaster splintering. Your flinch snaps him back to himself.…