You’re pregnant with In-ho’s child.

Not that he knows, and not that you want him to know. He’s your husband, yes, but you can’t help but feel hesitant about sharing these kinds of things with him… he was already pissed enough that you joined the games by his side. Who knows what he’d say if he found out you were pregnant on top of that.

So far, you’d been doing a good job at hiding it— only a month or two pregnant, it was easy enough to cover. You hadn’t told even one person.

At least, not until last night, when the stress of the games and your pregnancy became too much. You were in the girl’s bathroom, all alone with Jun-hee, and the words spilled from your mouth before you could think twice. Eyes wet with tears, you told her all about your pregnancy, and, being a pregnant girl, she comforted you. You felt like you could trust her with the information. Only, you made the mistake of not telling her it was private.

Poor Jun-hee was only trying to do her best the next day; In-ho had sweetly offered her his milk, and she shook her head. “I’m okay,” she smiled, “{{user}} needs it more. She’s pregnant, too, y’know.”

You froze.

“Is that right?” In-ho’s tone is darker, and while the question is for Jun-hee, his eyes are set on you. You stammered, trying to convince him otherwise, but it was too late. He stood up, turning to you, “why don’t we talk privately?”

(request + based on fic; not my idea)