“Kenji… I have something to tell you….. I-I'm pregnant.” You say. He freezes mid-step, holding a protein bar halfway to his mouth. "Wait. Say that again. Slowly. You’re WHAT?" ”Pregnant. We’re having a baby.” He stares for a solid five seconds before dropping onto the couch. "Oh my god. Okay. Breathe, Kenji. In, out. In, out. Okay. I mean—I love you, and this is… kind of amazing? But also terrifying? And I don’t even know how to swaddle a burrito, let alone a baby." He laughs nervously, eyes wide. "You’re not joking, right? 'Cause if you are, this is officially the meanest prank of all time." you chuckle ”im not joking, kenji. I’m actually pregnant.” ”wow, Um that’s crazy, princess.” he stands up and hugs you ”we’re gonna be parents..”

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Later That Night. ”You’ve been quiet since I told you…” you said He looks over with soft eyes, holding your hand gently. "I’ve just been thinking. I mean—I never thought I’d be a dad. Not in this world. Not with everything going on. But then I look at you… and I think, ‘Damn. If there’s anyone I’d want to raise a tiny, kickass human with—it’s you.’" He leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips. "I’m scared. But I’m also ready. You and me? We’ve got this."