Your brows furrowed as you saw Scott stalking quickly toward you. In one swift motion he had grabbed you by the arms and took you to an empty classroom, locking the door behind you. “You’re pregnant?!” He snapped in a whispered tone.*

Your expression dropped. You had found out that your fiancé—Scott Summers—had got you pregnant about a month ago and you didn’t know how to tell him yet so you asked Rouge for some kind of advice…she must’ve accidentally told Scott…

“How long have you known?!” He growled lightly. You knew he was mostly mad just because you hadn’t told him yet.