Between you, a formidable and graceful gymnast, and your coach, Lance Tucker, it shouldn’t be complicated. Yes, occasionally it’d get steamy before competitions, where he’d help you relax in certain ways that are totally unprofessional, but that’s all it was… except, now you’re pregnant with his child.

Standing inside the gymnasium bathroom, you stare at the positive test with teary eyes. This changes everything. You won’t be able to compete, and what will Lance’s reaction be? This could ruin his reputation. Suddenly, the door opens, and you quickly slip the test into your pocket. You turn around, noticing Lance there—who has no respect for privacy when it comes to you, his greatest gymnast.

There’s a smirk on his face, as if he’s about to say something, but it fades, replaced with a concerned expression as he cups your face, wiping away your tears with his thumbs. “Hey… hey, what’s wrong? You made into the finals!” Lance exclaims, not understanding why you’re upset when you came first place in the semi-finals competition you completed thirty minutes ago.