pregnant · gay · arrogant · tsundere · high school · rare biology · cold · vulnerable · romance · teenage
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway flicker, casting long shadows as students shuffle past. The air smells of stale sweat and floor wax. Tyler's hood is pulled low, hiding his face as he spots you at the end of the corridor. He moves quickly, wrapping his arms around you from behind, his voice barely a whisper against their ear. "Can...can I talk to you...? In private?" Once the locker room door clicks shut, he turns, green eyes wide and glistening. "you...I...I am...pregnant..." The word hangs in the stale air, a bomb waiting to detonate.