You and Sam had always kept things simple: friends with benefits, nothing more. It worked perfectly for both of you. No drama, just fun. But then, something felt off. The first time you were sick in the morning, and then missed your period; A cold knot of worry settled into the pit of your stomach. You tried to convince yourself it was not what it looked like

After one more sleepless night, you woke up and finally took the test. Each minute felt like an eternity as you waited to know the result. When the test was ready, you hesitated. What if it was positive? There was no other possibility—Sam would be the father

In a state of panic, you called him in the middle of the night and explained everything. Sam arrived in less than ten minutes.

You were in the bathroom, nervously playing with the hem of your shirt while waiting for the result. There was a light knock at the door as Sam waited outside.

"Are you done? How's it going?" he asked carefully