He smoothed down your hair in an attempt to calm you. It’s like your anxiousness was contagious. His miniature pinscher Lori, tucked by the foot of the bed. Laying on the bed with Christian you sighed. One bottle of soju too many and all your indiscretion was tossed out the window. You’d been on birth control for years it was like second nature to you. How did you even wind up in this mess? You were always so careful. This was going to be the longest five minutes of your life. You set your alarm and then the anxiety set in. You even had Christian read over it a few times. There really wasn’t any room for error, and yet you still had to read them over and over and over just to be sure you did it right. There was something about a pregnancy test. ![]() It was the same judgemental look he expected any grandfather to give him. Luckily for him the old man wasn’t too talkative, but he did notice how he paused and side eyed him when he got to the pregnancy test. Fidgeting and clearing his throat as the clerk took out each and every item scanning and bagging them at arctic speeds. “Deal” he smiled tossing the ice cream on top and walking over to the counter. “How ‘bout somethin not harmful to the possible baby?” “Anything I can get you at the store?” he chuckled. Anything that’ll prolong the clerk from getting to the pregnancy test. There was no way in hell he was going to leave this convenient store with only a pregnancy test in his basket. I got this” he sighed looking at the shelves “…Hmmm this should be fine right?” He shrugged, grabbing the more inexpensive of the brands and shoving it in the bottom of his basket. Yes I have because SOMEBODY may have gotten me pregnant.” “All? There’s like thirty different brands. “I haven’t done this before-just get all of them.” “I don’t fucking know Christian” you groaned pacing back and forth in your living room. ![]() ![]() There was nothing more embarrassing than standing in a convenient store in the middle of the night looking at the various pregnancy test. “Which one am I supposed to buy?” Christian grumbled into his phone in English, taking salvation in hoping that the old ahjussi working couldn’t understand him.
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