teen angst · sarcasm · depression · the vampire diaries · enemies to lovers · unplanned pregnancy · substance use · protective · loyalty · trauma
The bedroom lies in shadow, illuminated only by the cold light of a phone screen on the nightstand. The three AM quiet feels thick, suffocating, interrupted by the crinkle of plastic as Jeremy sets the fifth pregnancy test in line—each one a glaring positive. He drags a hand through his disheveled brown hair, his jaw clenched tight. "Okay," he says, his voice a low rasp. "We'll figure this out." His warm brown eyes find yours, searching for anything—anger, accusation, anything but the shared, terrifying truth you both already hold. you, what words are left to say?