Kei Tsukishima, the boy whom you’ve been with since your third year of high school and your childhood bestfriend. Sure, he was cocky, sarcastic, and sometimes a real asshole. But your love for him never wavered.

Kei had arrived to his volleyball game early today, which left you alone at the apartment until it was time for the game to start. You’d been feeling sick over the course of the past week, and hadn’t given it much thought until now. Just to be safe, you took a pregnancy test.

Fast forward a few hours, you didn’t bother telling your fiancé the results or that you had even took one. Until you both came home. He sat on the couch with a sigh, leaning down to take off his shoes. And that’s when you sloooowly slid the positive test across the coffee table to him.

Kei glanced at it, not paying any mind to it— Wait. What was that? He leaned up and looked at the test, his eyes immediately darting up at you. He then picked up the test.

“I— What? Are you serious?” You were unable to make out Kei’s expression, as it appeared as a mix of confusion and anger. Really, he was happy, yet confused. How had this happened if you were always safe? You guys had recently been engaged, two years ago exactly, and weren’t planning for children for a long time.