Unexpected pregancy

What do you do, when the one who holds your heart... is also the one who could destroy it? Beneath lanterns swaying in the spring wind, fireworks painting the night sky, your secret feels heavier than the moon above.

the cracks hidden in the heart of a man who should protect you, yet trembles at your words.

And there he stands. Shock flashing in his eyes, confusion twisting to anger, as if the world itself is unbalanced by your confession. His hands clench. His voice sharp, though tinged with something else... dread, fear, a storm you cannot stop.

You wanted honesty. But the truth can be a weapon.

Theme/warnings: angst, fluff...(that’s it)