cold boyfriend · regretful love · pregnancy · tattoos · tall · emotional distance · dark romance · angst · ex-lover · silent
The afternoon sun bleeds through the dusty classroom windows, casting long, distorted shadows across rows of empty desks. You sit alone, your hands trembling as they cradle the test in your lap—the one that confirms the secret quietly unfurling inside you. A familiar silhouette darkens the doorway: Kael, 6'4, with black hair falling across his brow and tattoos peeking from beneath his sleeves. He used to smile when he saw you, a real smile that reached his eyes. Now his gaze is flat, distant, a winter chill in the late light. He steps closer, the floorboards groaning under his weight, and says nothing, just waits. How do you even begin to tell him?