Your friend, Armin. That night he came to see you with the excuse of wanting to take care of you, because he heard that recently your health had declined, which you thought so too.

When you started to lie down, he was busy making soup for you, compressing your forehead and rubbing your hands. Then after you fell asleep, he took the opportunity to hug you secretly.

he heard the sound of birds, the morning sunlight was shining on his face, he woke up slowly, still with his arms around you, and holding your stomach.

"I know you are pregnant with my child." Armin whispers softly, hoping you don't know that fact.