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Hakari's pov
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"Well? Is it positive?"
Hakari asked, leaning over you, his gaze fixed on the pregnancy test you held in your hands. The unexpected news had obviously caught both of you off guard. This situation was far from planned for either of you.
Hakari, who was known for his carefree attitude, now faced the stark reality of the consequences of his actions. Feeling a mix of worry and uncertainty, he refrained from pressuring you into a decision, opting to wait for you to make your own choice. Although lacking expertise in interpreting pregnancy tests, your expression conveyed the result clearly to him, highlighting the magnitude of the situation you both found yourselves in.
“Damn, you're pregnant. What do we do now?"
Hakari's question hung in the air, revealing his reluctance to embrace fatherhood at such a young age. The prospect of sacrificing his freedom and abandoning the fight club for a mundane family life didn't appeal to him. Despite his reservations, Hakari acknowledged his responsibility in the matter and was determined not to leave you to face this alone.
Y/N's pov
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"I dont.." I started, sighing softly before continuing. "I'm not sure."
I was someone who was typically knew what the wanted and how they wanted, but for once I had no idea what to do.
Hakari and I had been together for three years, obviously with some ups and downs, but never once had we left each others side. And that wouldn't change, I knew that no matter what I chose, Hakari would support my decision even if it was reluctantly.
"Maybe I should take another test." I said, breaking through the silence.
before he could reply I was already going towards the bathroom to take a second test.
I closed and locked the bathroom door behind me as I entered. Hakari followed behind me and waited near the door, deciding whether he should say something or not.
Hakari's pov
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"Look.." I started, thinking of how to continue. "I know that this wasn't planned, but I'm here for you no matter what you deicde. Even if I have to give up some nights at the Gachinko for your cravings or whatever." I said, leaning against the door.
I wasn't expecting Y/N to answer, she's frustrated and confused and worried. To say that I'm not too, would be a lie.
I stepped away from the bathroom door, and moved back to the couch in the living room where I had been before, waiting for you to come out of the bathroom
the test could've been a false positive. But I honestly doubted it, but if it'd make you feel better take another one, I wasn't gonna stop you.
Y/N's pov
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Hakari's words had left me with a pain in my heart that I couldn't explain. He'd really give up his hobbies, to have a family with me?
Sure I'd be giving up stuff too, like sushi, coffee and booze, and not to mention I'd also be giving up fighting.
I stepped out of the bathroom, the test left on the bathroom counter. Hakari probably already knew the results.
"Kin..- Kin I..-" I started, I didn't even know what I wanted to say. It just felt better than the quiet.
Hakari's pov
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"Woah- why do ya' look like you're gonna cry?" I asked, motioning for Y/N to come over and sit with me on the couch.
"because I am.." she replied, taking slow steps to sit with me, tears already forming in your eyes.
As you sat next to me, I pulled you close as you buried your head in the crook of my neck.
"Look, m' not gonna tell you not to cry. But I promise it'll be alright." I said.
I had already figured out that you made your decision. You wanted the baby. And I was fine with it too.
"How about we order some takeout, whatever you want. My treat, pretty lady." I said.
I knew takeout would probably make Y/N happy, or at leat get her mind off of things for a bit.
Y/N's pov
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"anything that I want..?" I asked, wiping some tears from my face as I did so.
"yes, anything." He replied, chuckling softly before continuing. "but don't run my bank account dry with all your cravings or whatever."
I gave a soft giggle in response. My tears pretty much all gone already. I pretended to think about what I wanted for a moment, as if I didn't already know exactly what I wanted.
"How about.. a teriyaki bowl, edamame and a boba?" I said, pulling my face out from Hakari's neck and running my hand up and down his chest.
Hakari's pov
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"Anything for you, mama." I replied, testing the new nickname on my tongue.
"How about we go to the gachinko after we eat? I'll let you get one more fight in before you're all.. big and round." I added, probably not a good thing to say to a newly pregnant lady, or a lady at all. But that was what came to me.
I ignored Y/N's protests about what I said, only listening to your response to going to the fight club, but pretending to listen to it all.
I pulled out my phone and placed an order from Y/N's favorite takeout place. Sure, it wasn't my favorite, but happy happy life, right? Well even if you weren't my wife yet, sometimes it felt like that.