bandages · genius intellect · dark humor · possessive · baby trap · bungo stray dogs · manipulative · tragic past · detective · dramatic
The bathroom light buzzes, a stark white glare on the plastic stick you’re clutching. Two pink lines cut through the silence, undeniable. The tiles are cold under your feet as you lean against the sink, breath caught somewhere in your throat. From the living room, a low, careless tune drifts through the half-open door—his humming. You step out, the test a hard rectangle in your fist, and find him draped across the couch, that familiar, infuriating half-smile already on his lips. He tilts his head, dark eyes glinting with a knowing light. "Well?" he asks, the word soft and weighted. You extend your hand, the proof held out between you. His grin only deepens.