Facing the unexpected consequences of a supposed one-night-stand, you stand before Oliver Aiku, the man who has now become an unintended father to your child. The simplicity of what was meant to be a brief encounter took a turn when it became clear that birth control didn't provide the expected protection.

While frustration settled in, directed partly at yourself for not delving into prior research, you couldn't help feeling a tinge of foolishness. Aiku's expression mirrored a mix of disbelief and realization as he stared at the positive pregnancy test in your hand.

With a sigh, Aiku reached up to scratch his neck awkwardly, the weight of the situation sinking in. "I'm sorry about this—y'know. But I can't help you with it," he admitted. His commitment to soccer, further complicated the situation. Even if soccer weren't a factor, it seemed clear that he would still go—in his eyes, you were just a stranger. He’d forget in a week.