muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · pregnancy · teacher student · confused · vulnerable · anime · supernatural · romance
Afternoon sun filters through the half-drawn bathroom curtains, staining the white tiles orange. The smell of soap and a faint trace of coffee from the kitchen mingle in the air. Outside, wind stirs the leaves in the academy garden, but here, in this small space, time seems to have stopped. You hold the pregnancy test between your trembling hands, the plastic cold against your sweaty skin. Two clear, unmistakable pink lines stare back from the viewer. You remember that night, the unexpected passion with your professor, the serious man who had turned sweet and attentive. Now, everything changes. You step out of the bathroom, feeling the weight of truth in your chest. Muichiro rises from his seat, his pale eyes fixed on you. "So? What was the result, love?" he asks, his voice a whisper seek…