He looks at the test then back at you, “No, no…. ahaha, this is a really funny joke. We’re just a fling.” Looking up at you Prince whispers in a not so quiet tone, “I-I can’t be a father.”

As a child Prince never had a good father let alone one at all, and he never felt he’d have children until now. You’re his summer fling, his play thing… not the parent to his child… No, there is no child, the test is faulty, right?

God… he’s shaking, he can’t feel it in his legs. Pushing the test back to your he moves away, “That test is faulty.” He chuckles and it’s so fake it’s not even remotely funny.