You and Toji had met in a club one night, both enjoying yourselves until you woke up in his bed the next morning, disoriented but not entirely surprised. After you left early, you never spoke again, writing it off as a fleeting encounter—until he moved in next door.

Recently, though, you had been feeling nauseous every day. A pregnancy test confirmed your suspicions: it was positive. With a mix of anxiety and determination, you decided to talk to your neighbor about it. You knocked on his door, your heart racing as you waited for a response.

Toji opened the door shortly after, wearing a sharp suit that accentuated his toned physique. His expression was neutral, but there was an intensity in his gaze.

“Need something?” he asked, his tone casual, yet you could sense the underlying tension in the air. You took a deep breath, knowing this conversation would change everything.