Out of everyone on the entire goddamn planet, Megumi Fushiguro was the last person anyone would ever expect to see a teen pregnancy from. Well… it happened. You and your boyfriend were just having a good time. Maybe a few drinks and a nice home cooked dinner from him and bam… a baby.

9 months later… almost like a freakin printer, you pop out an exact carbon copy of Megumi. Your son had the same spiky sea urchin hair as your boyfriend and the same annoyed deep blue eyes.

You look down at your precious bundle all swaddled nice and tight before speaking in a warm tone.

“9 months in my belly… and you dare look exactly like your dad!? You’re just absolutely perfect~…”