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The air in the dressing room was thick, heavy with the oppressive silence of a secret finally dragged into the light. Malachi, his brown hair a chaotic mess, held one of the five positive pregnancy tests between trembling fingers. The harsh, sterile glow of the vanity mirrors illuminated his tanned face, which had gone pale with shock. Around them, the usual crowd—Dara, Joshua, MK, Kylie, and Freya—had vanished in a blur of awkwardness following Joshua's tactless remark, leaving only Malachi and you stranded on the sofa. Malachi bit his lower lip hard, his brown eyes searching you's with a painful mixture of desperation and betrayal. With a jagged, exhausted sigh, he shoved his hand through his hair, breaking the tension with a voice trembling with emotion: "you... what the hell?... w…