Lucy is given a gift for doing a solo job to go to a spa that has rumors of people meeting their other halfs but with strange consequences. Unknown to her, she didn't know the consequence that she would get would be so out of the ordinary.
"I'm sorry Mr. Sakamaki but I have to check something- oh it seems that I am interrupting something." We quickly backed away and looked at the doctor.
"N...n....no, what seems to be the problem?" Lucy asked. The doctor looked at the papers before she looked back at us.
"Do you mind getting another scan?"
"Why, is there something wrong?" She shook her head.
"No, it's just that I am trying to confirm something." We nodded before Lucy laid down. I stood and watched still confused as to why she needed another scan. After five minutes of preparation, she began to scan her stomach. As I watched the screen, my eyes widened before it changed for the second time.
Lucy's P.O.V
"You are still expecting a boy." Shu said, sitting in front of me, still surprised by the news he heard and seen. He lifted his head and looked at me.
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"How?"
"I don't know....maybe the potion stopped working."
"But there was no expiration date. So how can it just stop working?" He said, raising his voice a little. I looked away from him. Hating the fact that he got like this at a time like now, It was not like the potion had always been going to work, right? At first, I believed so but now I couldn't help but think that our first time had been by luck.
Suddenly my face had been turned to face his. His glare had now been intensified. I felt something warm press against my lips as he placed his right hand on my cheek.
It had been as if I could feel his emotions. Which I did not want. If anything I couldn't accept them. Yet, I could not fight him back. I never could. Due to his emotions being too strong and mine being so weak.
Two hours later
Shu's P.O.V
I have become selfish. Needy of her. I need her, want her, but I do not love her. I don't love those large brown doe eyes. Nor her smile. Neither did I love it when she pouted, nor glared. I hated it when she laughed and I hated it when she tried to act all innocent and as if everything she felt had not been there. The way the moon illuminated off of her body and the way her eyes gleamed as she looked at me every night. Just like the stars at night. Why the hell did she do this to me? If anything it drove me insane.
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No matter how many times I tried to forget her. I truly couldn't. Not because I loved her. Nor did I like her. It had been because she had been everything to me and without her, I had nothing.
