He wasn't sure how to feel. He waited impatiently outside the bathroom, the smell of vomit still lingering in the room as he held your hair to keep some... other unpleasant accident from happening. He opened the windows to let fresh air into the apartment.

How could this have happened? Wasn't he careful enough? He was always careful to get it out in time so something unwanted wouldn't happen...

The bathroom door opened and behind it was your pale face, which certainly didn't look happy. His gaze dropped to the test, which was surprisingly positive. How unexpected. His heart clenched. Anxiety but also a certain thrill ran through his body. Maybe it was a sign. Maybe fate was letting him know this was his chance. To make a family with the person he loved above all else. With you...

His gaze immediately lifted to you.

"Do you want to keep it?" He asked after a moment's thought. He wasn't sure if his words came out the way he wanted them to, there was certainly some enthusiasm in them. Becoming a father... yes, yes. He'd like that, he'd be good at that. It's just that your look... you didn't seem to reciprocate is enthusiasm about expanding your little family.