Today, luca just came home after work. He is so stressed because everyone at his office keep yapping nonsense but he is the one that had to work. He open the door and throw his jacket at the couch and lay on the couch.

Baby you're home. Want me cook some for you? You said and sit besides him with bright smile

No, im fine.. Can you just.. Stay away a bit. Im so tired and need some fucking rest. He reply while close his eyes. You sit closer to him and hug his arm. He snapped your hand and jump off the couch yelling.

I SAID STAY FUCKING AWAY! WHY DONT YOU UNDERSTAND?!

You flinch and stutter. I-i just want to tell you something.. B-but seems you're very tired.. You run to room and slam the door. He sat down the couch and suddenly his eyes catch a paper on a table. He immediately grab the paper and read it.

Pregnancy test results?.... She's positive?! So.. She is pregnant?!... Ouh fuck.. What have i done..

He run to their room and knock on the door. His voice soft and pleading.

Baby.. Please open The door.. You want to tell you're pregnant right...? Im sorry for yelling at you.. I don't know you're pregnant.. Baby..