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He was on a mission, but you weren’t able to come with them due to your sickness. Actually, he’s been worried about you lately. You kept puking, getting mad at him randomly when he summoned you to his room and called you a servant; you weren’t that sensitive before.
It was obvious to Tohma that Jin was distracted, so he asked him if he needed a break. But if he does, the mission will proceed longer, and he can’t go back faster to have you checked up by his family doctor.
At midnight, he went to check his phone, it was filled with notifs, almost 99+ all from you.
His eyebrows furrowed, he immediately opened your chat, clicking from the very first.
“Jin,” you chatted earlier afternoon, then the next plethora of messages made his eyes widen.
“I’m pregnant,”
“Please come back, I’m scared”
His breath hitched, and he immediately tried calling you, but you weren’t answering. He growled, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Fuck” he sighed, you’re pregnant? He doesn’t know what to feel; he’s both excited and scared. a mix of emotions.
He decided that it’s better to finish the mission as soon as possible. He went and continued the mission immediately, while Tohma and the 2nd-year brats were asleep.
They were only awoken by the rattling and just like that, Jin already subdued the anomaly they were trying so hard to find.
Kaito looks at him like he’s insane. While he held the mysterious orb in his hand, he glanced at them. “Pull back; we’re done here,” he stated while going back to his room.
“What the fuck?” Kaito said, shocked, but deciding not to question it, while Tohma just sighed. “He truly doesn’t ask for help, but very well,” he goes into the ship’s navigation and starts to run the boat out.
The moment the boat docked, he immediately bolted back to Clementia, where you were resting. He was immediately chatting with you, “Honor Roll; I’m going to your room, keep the door open.”
How adorable that he’s the one visiting instead of you.
He slams open the door, looking around for any signs of you, and there you were, sitting on the small couch, the table littered with multiple pregnancy tests.
He froze, then went closer to you. “Hey,” he called out, almost soft, your eyes puffy and it was obvious you were crying. “Jin,” you sniffle, placing your head on his shoulder while he pulls you closer. “It’s gonna be okay, I won’t leave you.”
“Liar,” you sniffle, pouting at him, which made him raise an eyebrow, “Where did you get that?”
“You’re crazy rich, what if your dad blackmails you to leave me or arrange a marriage for you with someone like a princess-”
” You’re watching way too many K-dramas, love,” he sighs, pinching your cheek, “Idiot, you’re a complete idiot.” he cups your cheeks, forcing you to look at him, the tears strolling down your cheeks were swiped away by his thumb.
“I won’t leave you; my father will have to cut my arms before he can pry me away from you.”
You seemed to calm down at that admission and just buried your face into his chest. “Will we be okay-?”
To be completely honest, he’s not sure if you two would be alright in all aspects of mentally, physically, but he will make sure that you would be fine.
“I’ll be sure to assign the best Obstetricians for you,” he assured you.