𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕

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**Y/n's POV:**

With the morning sun casting a golden hue, I left the Infinity Castle in pursuit of a doctor, enduring two more bouts of violent nausea along the way. After what felt like an eternity, I found one who conducted numerous tests. As he handed me a sealed note, cautioning against opening it until I was home, a mix of apprehension and curiosity filled the air.

Once back in my room, I tore open the envelope, my eyes widening as I absorbed the life-altering words. A terrified scream echoed through the chamber as the realization hit me, tears streaming down my face, an amalgamation of fear, shock, and uncertainty.

**No one's POV:**

In the realm of demons, Muzan and the upper moons convened for their meeting, only to be interrupted by a harrowing scream emanating from y/n's quarters. Rushing to her side, they found her on the floor, clutching a letter, tears cascading down her cheeks. Questions hung heavy in the air as her mother probed, unraveling the truth—y/n was pregnant.

"This changes everything, y/n," Roma asserted, prompting your mother to insist sternly, "Tonight, you will straighten everything out with him."

As the afternoon unfolded, y/n prepared herself for the forthcoming conversation, grappling with what she would say and the choices that lay ahead.

**Time skip: Demon Slayer Headquarters**

Approaching the hashira, tension crackled in the air. Obanai's hostility met y/n's calm resolve, demanding answers. The urgency resonated as she insisted on speaking to Rengoku alone. Reluctantly, the hashira relented, the air thick with anticipation.

Handing Rengoku the letter, her eyes welled with tears. As he read, the revelation hung in the air, echoed by the hashira's silent absorption of the news. "You're... pregnant?" Rengoku stammered, the weight of the revelation settling in. Tears fell freely as I contemplated the gravity of the situation.

"If you don't want the child, I'll get rid of it," I began, interrupted by a sudden wave of nausea. Rengoku's arms enveloped me, holding me close. The journey to the Butterfly Mansion unfolded, Rengoku steadfast by my side, offering apologies and seeking forgiveness.

"I'm sorry, y/n," he uttered, and in that moment, amidst tears and vulnerability, a path toward healing began.

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