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Zhan sat on the cold bathroom floor, his arms wrapped around his knees. His head rested against the wall as silent tears rolled down his cheeks.
He had given up.
There was no use fighting anymore.
No matter what he did, Yibo would never believe him.
No matter how many times he tried to explain, Yibo would always see him as a liar, a traitor & a whore ?
It was pointless.
He wasn’t going to run away.
He wasn’t going to explain himself again.
He was just going to accept his fate.
"I am nothing but a caged bird."
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Since that night, Yibo had fallen into a pattern.
He would come home drunk every night and look for Zhan. And no matter how much Zhan wanted to avoid him, he couldn’t.
Because Yibo would always find him.
And when he did, he would touch him.
He would kiss him.
He would take him.
Every night, Yibo used Zhan’s body as his escape.
And Zhan… let him.
Because at least this way, Yibo was still with him.
At least this way, he wasn’t alone.
Even if it hurt.
Even if it broke him a little more every time.
But then,things changed.
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The Sickness
Zhan had been feeling unwell for weeks.
At first, he thought it was just stress.
But then, the vomiting started.
Every morning, his stomach twisted with nausea, making him rush to the bathroom.
He felt dizzy all the time. Weak.
His body was changing.
And then,
The truth hit him like a thunderstorm.
Zhan sat on the hospital bed, his hands gripping the blanket tightly. The doctor’s words echoed in his mind.
“ You're pregnant."
His heart pounded in his chest. His breathing turned shallow.
"A baby…?"
His fingers shook as he placed them over his stomach.
There was a life inside him.
A baby.
Yibo’s baby.
Zhan let out a broken laugh. What kind of cruel joke was this?
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That night, when Yibo came home, Zhan gathered all his courage.
He had to tell him.
Even if Yibo hated him.
Even if Yibo didn’t believe him.
Even if Yibo didn’t want the baby.
He had the right to know.
"Yibo," Zhan’s voice was quiet but firm.
Yibo, who was already half-drunk, raised an eyebrow. "What?"
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