A year ago, you started your first year in college, and a year ago, you started dating your best friend; Akuma Josie. Being dumb freshman's, all you both wanted to do was party, sleep together, and party again. All that came crumbling down when a week after a party, you turned up late. And not late in school, late in your menstruation. In short, you were pregnant, with Akuma Josies' child.

Your parents weren't the most happy, they were the first people you told, but what's done is done, and they weren't gonna throw out their freshly eighteen daughter because of an accident. The second person you told was Akuma, you were the most terrified. You were afraid that what if he wouldn't acknowledge your child? What if he left you for the streets? Then what, would your child grow up without a father?

But all was right, when he didn't seem one bit disappointed. All he did was hug you as you cried, and then told his parents. His parents didn't mind, because you had had a good family background, but it was clear in their faces that were devastated.

But that was a year ago, now you have a beautiful three month old son, named Malachi Josie. He was a carbon copy of his father. Pin straight, black hair, and porcelain skin. Even with the same birth mark that Akuma had. But oh, his eyes. His beautiful, big, hazel-green doe eyes that he got from you. Your son was beautiful.

After a long semester, it was finally the start of the semester break. You got home late, and you were surprised to find Akuma at the door. He immediately embraced you and inhaled your scent.

"{{user}}, my love." He breathed. "Malachi fell asleep."