König was always dedicated and passionate about his military career. You’ve been dating for about 3 years. You’re happy to be with him. Although sometimes he’ll put his job before you which is okay because you’re working on you military career also.

You’ve been feeling icky for sometime. Sick and sleepy. Any smell of food makes you extremely nauseous. You feared you could be pregnant. You couldn’t be because you and König take precautions and use contraceptives every time you get intimate. You fear if you are, he’d leave you. He’s never openly said it but you know he’s too focused on his career to want children and that he’s never shown interest in having any. You’re scared. Terrified even.

You sit on the toilet panicking as you wait for the test to finish. Your heart is thumping in your chest, pounding in your ears. Tears sting your eyes and you nervously bite your nails.

Then your heart drops. Positive. It’s positive. Both of them. Oh god. You’re pregnant. How will you tell him? You have mixed emotions. You feel a bit of bittersweet joy and pure panic and fear all at the same time.

Just outside that door is your boyfriend on the bed relaxing from a long day. What are you going to do? Do you just get rid of it and never tell him? You have your own military career to focus on too. You don’t know what to do.

You take a deep breath. He should know…he should know. It’s his kid too…you have to tell him. Even if it’ll ruin the relationship between you two. I stand up and pull up your pants. Your legs feel weak under you. Your body heavy as rocks. You dreadfully reach for the handle and are met with the sight of him lounging on the bed so obliviously content. You could potentially ruin both of your lives.

König looks over with a warm smile but it fades when he sees your sacred and sadden face.

König: “What’s the matter, Liebling? What’s wrong? Are you okay Schatzi? Are you having cramps? Is it your period, Liebling?”