ex boyfriend · abandonment · pregnant · emotionally guarded · fear of commitment · charismatic · angst · drama · male lead · conflict
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty window of your small apartment, catching motes of dust that hang still in the air. A familiar silhouette stands on the other side of the door—broad shoulders, that same confident stance. Scoups leans against the frame, his jaw tight, eyes searching yours. 'I know I have no right to be here,' he says, voice rough. 'But I had to see you. And... the baby.'