Pablo and Y/N were now together for 3 years, getting together while being just 15 years old, after knowing each other since they were toddlers. Their mums were childhood best friends and wanted the same for their children. Always hoping they would fall in love somehow, so of course they were over the moon when they found out that their babies were in love.
Y/N and Pablo have been together through thick and thin, Y/N was there when Pablo lost his first important match, comforting him as he cried into her shoulder, and Pablo was there when Y/N broke her leg and couldn't walk for two weeks, he carried her everywhere and made sure she had everything she needed.
But now they were about to face the biggest challenge in their young lives, Y/N hasn't been feeling well the last few weeks, first, she thought she just had a cold having the same symptoms.
But after she realized that her period was late by a week she started to worry about a possible pregnancy.
She and Pablo have a very active love life, they are both 18 years old so anything different would be unusual, but they always used protection, Y/N was on the pill, and on top of that Pablo also wore a condom every time.
So Y/N couldn't be pregnant now could she?
Wanting to be sure she went to the first pharmacy she could find after Pablo went off to train. After buying one with the highest accuracy she hurried home and took it.
Now Y/N sits on the toilette staring at the little plastic stick in her trembling hands, two little pink lines staring right back at her.
"No no no ... god please don't do this to me", she sobbed as tears streamed down her face, how should she tell this Pablo, this could ruin his career. Would he break up with her? Would he still want to be with her, they were still children themself how would they be able to care for one?
Y/N was sitting in the bathroom for another thirty minutes thinking about what she should do now if she wanted to keep the baby, and how she was gonna tell Pablo about all this.
She decided that she wanted to keep the baby after starting to think about what hair color the baby would maybe have or if it would look more like Pablo or more like her. She started to caress her flat stomach unintentionally while thinking about that.
Standing up she looks in the mirror seeing black streaks of mascara running down her cheeks from crying so much. Making herself look presentable again she starts to think about how she was going to tell Pablo about it, not being able to come up with anything, she decides to just tell him straight away when he comes home from training.
While she was waiting for Pablo to come home she tried to distract herself by doing some grocery shopping and cleaning their fridge, with both of them not being home for most of the time their fridge was full of things that expired a month ago.
Hearing the front door open and close Y/N's breath hitches, she leans on the kitchen counter and taking a deep breath.
"Amor I'm home ... where are you?" searching through the apartment Pablo finds Y/N leaning on the counter with a stressed look on her face.
"There you are ... are you ok, you look a little pale" he softly asks her while stroking softly stroking her back.
Shaking her head she goes to hug Pablo hiding her face in his neck while starting to sob uncontrollably.
Confused and worried Pablo closes his arms around her cuddling her deeper into his chest. "Oh baby ... tell your Pablito what's wrong" Trying to comfort her, he kisses her head softly caressing the back of her head while swaying from side to side.
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