𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙸𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 | Chishiya Shuntaro x OC

𝟷𝟽| 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎?

°⨳°·..·°⨳°⊹٭'What are we?'٭⊹°⨳°·..·°⨳°

It was none other than Shuntaro lying beside me on the bed while my head was pounding from my headache.

"...morning," I murmured, my voice still raspy from sleep.

"mmmmhmm," he groaned softly, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "don't move..."

I could feel him tighten his embrace, pulling me closer as if he didn't want me to go anywhere. The warmth of his body against mine was comforting, and despite the headache, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment at that moment.

"...fuck," I cursed, feeling a wave of nausea hit me like a freight train. I stood up and ran to the bathroom kneeling down to the toilet and throwing up. My whole body shaking and me coughing was exhoing the room.

I heard Chishiya's hurried footsteps approaching, and soon he was kneeling beside me, gently caressing my back and holding my hair back.

"Shh, it's alright," he whispered soothingly. "Do you think it's from the alcohol, or..."

"It has to be," I interrupted, panic evident in my voice. I threw up again.

Chishiya continued to rub my back in comforting circles as I leaned back, feeling utterly drained. "Yeah, but you could probably use some more sleep."

Chishiya helped me to my feet and guided me back to the bedroom, where he handed me a glass of water. I sipped it slowly, grateful for the coolness soothing my parched throat.

"Lie down for a bit," he ordered, not taking 'no' as an answer, concern etched on his face.

"N-no, I'll stay here just in case," my voice trembled with panic as Chishiya knelt beside me, his concern palpable. He gently placed a hand on my shoulder, offering reassurance as he spoke softly.

"I'll go grab a pregnancy test from one of the drawers. Hopefully, Hatter did put those there or didn't remove 'em," he said, his calm demeanour helping to steady my nerves slightly.

"Thank you," I managed to say, my voice still shaky.

Chishiya hurried out of the bathroom, leaving me with my anxious thoughts. What if...?

Minutes felt like hours until Chishiya returned, holding a small box in his hand. He knelt beside me again, placing the box on the bathroom counter since that's where he found me.

"Here," he said gently, his eyes meeting mine with concern. "Let's find out."

I nodded silently, my heart pounding as he opened the box and handed me the test. After what felt like an eternity, I placed the test on the counter and waited, my eyes fixed on the small window that would reveal my fate.

Chishiya stood beside me, his presence offering silent support. Chishiya wrapped his arms around me, holding me close as I buried my face in his shoulder.

"It's okay," he whispered soothingly. In that moment, I knew that no matter what challenges we faced, we would face them together.

"Thank God," I breathed out with overwhelming relief, my voice trembling with emotion as I saw the negative pregnancy test.

Chishiya held me close, his arms a steady anchor around me. "I told you it would be okay," he murmured softly, his words a comforting reassurance.