『𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐎𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐞』 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭

17 Almost

Shuji's POV

  I stir awake when Y/N shuffles around the bed. I heard her rush outside the bedroom. My eyes shot awake when I heard retching in the bathroom. I quickly wrap a towel around my waist and then rush toward the bathroom.

I waited for a few minutes until everything was quiet. I open the door, seeing her leaning against the marble sink. My eyes shut for a few seconds before entering the bathroom, wrapping my arms around her waist protectively. "Good morning." I greeted lowly, my deep morning voice affecting her. Slowly, I slipped my fingers under her laced panties, tracing circles on her clit while my other hand kneads her breast, making her nipples hard.

We had sex in the bathroom, yanking her hair back, forcing her to look at herself in the mirror, moaning as I fuck her deep and harsh. An hour later, we took a bath in the bathtub together.

I rest my back on the cold surface of the tub while she rests on my warm chest. "Y/N."

"Y- Yeah?" she responds nervously.

"Is something bothering you?-"
"No. No, nothing's bothering me."

I look at her skeptically as I drink a glass of white wine. Another hour passed by, and I pampered her by buying all the expensive stuff she liked in the mall. Carrying her bags, I walked protectively beside her. Just as we enter the pharmacy, she turns around to face me. "Shuji, can you step out for a minute?"

"Sure, princess." I place a kiss on her forehead before pulling my black card out of my wallet and handing it to her.

I stepped out of the pharmacy. I watch her every move with keen eyes. My eyebrows shot wide slightly when I saw her buying three different brands of pregnancy tests. After that, she hides the three boxes in her bag before meeting me outside. "Thank you." She smiles as she hands me my black card. I kissed her head as we walked out of the mall, keeping my black card inside my wallet.

I drove us back to my Penthouse. As we enter the room, Y/N rushes inside the bathroom while I unpack the designer clothes and accessories from our shopping earlier, placing them in their designated places.

"What is taking her so long?" I mutter to myself. I went over and knocked three times, "Y/N?"

"Y- yeah?" She answers nervously. I could feel her startled.

"Is something wrong inside? Got a problem?" I ask as I place my ear against the door.

"N- no, I'm coming out." I cross my arms as I wait for her to come out. "Hi."

"What's wrong, Y/N?" I ask, examining her face.
"No, nothing's wrong." She strides out of the bathroom, pouring a glass of water as she heads towards the kitchen. I look at her, squinting my eyes, watching her every move.

"Alright." I tilt my head to the side as I enter the bathroom. I closed the door behind me, standing for a while. Something isn't right. I can tell it. I recalled the memory earlier, remembering her buying a box of three different brands of pregnancy tests.

My body moves on its own, rummaging through the garbage bin. When I found it, I grasped the three devices. Each one presents the same answer. Positive. I froze when the realization hit me. "Y/N is pregnant. With my child."

I felt my heart beating fast and I remembered having sex with her without wearing condoms. That took us eight rounds. And that was. After. Her. Period.

I exhaled deeply, throwing them back in the trash bin. I took a shower to clear my mind. I couldn't stop thinking about her pregnancy. "I'm gonna be a father," I mutter lowly. I turn off the shower, wiping myself dry, and wrapping the towel around my waist. I dried my hair with a small towel as I emerged from the bathroom.