𝓘𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 ⩩ ᵉ!42 𝙈.𝙈

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 39

" NO FUCKIN' WAY... YOUR DAD'S BACK !? " Miles jaw dropped as he stared at [Y/n's] neutral ones.

" Yup."

" You don't even look like you wanna' see him again." He chuckled causing [Y/n] to glance back at him.

" Not even the slightest." 

" Shit. I mean after what he did I don't blame you." He muttered before going back downstairs to the kitchen to get some nutritions.

Leaving [Y/n] in numerous thoughts while she subconsciously rubbed her stomach.

Miles accepting the pregnancy along with her decisions did come in hand, however, the time to decide whether she wanted this future for her or not  was running out.

[Y/n] was a eighteen year old woman.

Soon to be nineteen. Nonetheless, her life wasn't stable enough and she was confused.

Yes. Her vigilante boyfriend bought a condo for them but his job consisted of him being often absent and she's still in college with no occupation.

Which wasn't good if [Y/n] planned on raising a child.

" This is too much shit." She breathed,  head spinning from the pressure.

" What's too much shit ? "

Miles questioned with a concerned expression on his face as he entered with two plates of food—placing the dishes on his nightstand and then sit  on the edge of the mattress next to his distressed girl.

" Mamí- "

" When are you going to quit ? "

" What are you talkin' about ? "

" Tell me everything. Please."

" Well are you not gonna' eat first ? "

" No ! I don't give a single fuck about the food right now."

" [Y/n] you've been losing weight and you are always stressed out. I worry about you." Miles raised his voice in fret—standing up in order for her to listen to him.

" You're worried about me !? No. I'm worried about you." [Y/n] stood up as well as tears emerged from the corner of her eyes.

" I can't lose you Miles. Not after you took it upon yourself to come back in my life and ruin it for the better."

She whispered while wrapping her arms around him, holding him as if  he would vanish at any moment.

" Where's all this coming from ma' ? "

He asked while stroking his fingers through her hair that she perfectly styled for him.