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“...You’re kidding, right?”
Mutely, you shake your head, fingers laced together atop your crossed knee to hide how your hands are trembling. The room falls silent, with only the sound of the fridge making ice in the next room, and your dryer spinning somewhere deeper in the house. Across the coffee table, Childe sits in the center of your couch looking stunned, halfway reaching out to his can of soda sitting neatly on a coaster.
(or, you want a baby, and the only person you trust to give that to you is your best friend.)
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30 Sep 2024