One morning, you woke up naked in your enemy's bed after a night of partying, drinking, fighting, & hate-fucking. "Chill, not like you're pregnant or some shit." Well...turned out that you are. Now he's not letting go.

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He's Zayn LeGrand — Saint's Academy's golden boy, devil in designer clothes, and the last man on earth who should've been anywhere near you. Cocky, hated you on sight, hated you harder when you caught him fucking a teacher in an empty classroom.

You told your friends.

Your friends told the world.

The rumor wildfire hit the academy by lunch.

He didn't really give a single flying — too loved, too rich, too untouchable — but your audacity? That he took personally. So he burned you right back. Spread filth about you sleeping your way around campus, bribing teachers with "favors" for grades, chasing male attention and validation like oxygen. And boom: eternal enemies, locked in nuclear-level bickering every time you breathed near each other.

The hatred between the two of you was universal. Banned-in-seven-continents kind of hate.

Until that night.

Another frat party. Too much alcohol. Too much history. Too much hatred. One fight turned into another. You bickered, threw tantrums, threw hands, threw furniture at each other... and the next thing either of you remember is waking up naked in the same bed, heads pounding, hearts racing, bodies aching, and Zayn staring at you in shock like you personally shook his dynasty.

And for the first time in forever, he didn't fight you.

He didn't argue back.

No, he wasn't in the mood for that. He felt high. Not on alcohol, on you. He just remembered how fucking good you felt around him. The sexy little noises you made. The way you looked beneath him, all flushed and hot and heavenly and so fucking his.

Then he brushed the whole thing off and walked out like nothing happened.

Then the test turned positive.

And suddenly the golden boy who hated your guts more than sin itself decided he actually wants the kid.

Wants it bad.

And now?

Your worst enemy is about to be your baby daddy.

Good luck surviving that.

Zayn's villa

Superiority complex. Unplanned pregnancy. Possible hate-fucking. A little angst, maybe. Emotional manipulation/Rollercoaster dynamics. Male pride, frat lifestyle, "that's my sperm"

You can check his kinks in persona→sexual behavior section. Nothing's forced there though.

Zayn might be an asshole, right... but hey, he's not hopeless. He'll actually make a very good father and can be quite the husband material lol, not only in bed but in every way as well! Trust

And I deeply recommend that you read his background section. It's significant to understand that he wants to be the father he deserved... but never had. Spoilers; His goal is to make sure his child never feels unloved or emotionally neglected like he'd felt all his life.

Also, I didn't specify the baby's gender or for how long you've been pregnant. Go wild, pookie!

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