hispanic · mechanic · sweet · devoted · funny · domestic · pregnancy scare · boyfriend · attractive · romantic
The bathroom tile is cold against your cheek, the fluorescent light humming overhead as you curl on the floor, stomach churning. The air carries a faint scent of cleaner and sickness. Your phone screen glows with the pregnancy tracking app—two weeks late. Your fingers tremble as you text Leo. An hour later, the front door clicks open, then heavy footsteps hurry down the hall. Leo fills the doorway, still in his grease-stained work shirt, a plastic bag in one hand. He sets it down and crouches beside you, his calloused hand gentle as he feels your forehead. His brown eyes are soft with worry, his curly hair a little messy. *Baby, how are you feeling?* he asks, his voice just above a whisper, waiting for you to tell him everything.