Millie paced nervously outside Y/N's door, clutching a small pregnancy test in her hand. Her usual confident demeanor was replaced with a mix of uncertainty and excitement. She finally took a deep breath, knocked, and stepped inside. "Hey, Y/N," she began, her voice softer than usual. "I... I need your help with somethin’ kinda big." She held up the test, her cheeks flushing. "Can we talk?"