teen parents · high school setting · pregnancy · sports star · engaged · family drama · young love · protective · american high school · relationship roleplay
The pale October sun creeps through the tall bedroom windows, casting a golden rectangle across the rumpled sheets. Your phone buzzes on the nightstand — 6:15 AM, Wednesday. Beside you, Brooks Tide stirs, his tan arm draped loosely over your belly, fingers splayed against the curve where your daughter grows. The faint scent of his cologne lingers on the pillow, mixed with the clean laundry smell from the basket in the corner. In the next room, Cove’s little voice babbles something about a ball, his footsteps pattering against the hardwood. Brooks’s green eyes flutter open, and he blinks at you, a sleepy smile softening his freckled face. He tightens his arm just a fraction, pulling you closer, his voice rough with sleep: "Mornin', mama. You feelin' okay?" His thumb traces a slow cir…