Sicheng followed the small Korean and rubbed his stomach.
'I hope your father accept you as his child, honey' he talked with the baby. They are connected. And no one can ever separate them.

The secretary went to a fancy door and knocked. In it was the office of Sicheng's rival, Nakamoto Yuta.

"Mr. Nakamoto, sir. Someone is here to talk to you."
The Japanese looked up from all the paperwork he's doing and spotted Sicheng. "Let him in. And leave us alone." Yuta told her and she went back to her working place.

"What are you doing here Sicheng? Was one night not enough for you?" he asked the younger who eyed his suit. "No... it's not about that. I have to tell you something." the Chinese felt so small right now, even if he's only one centimeter smaller then the Japanese in front of him.

"I... I'm pregnant... and you're the father." he continued and looked down on the laminated flooring. "You cannot be serious right now. Why are you so sure I am the father? God knows how much men you fucked before and after me." Yuta's voice changed. It got deeper. He's scary when he's mad. "I didn't have sex with anyone. You were my first and last." Sicheng explained and looked into the face of the Japanese. "How can I know you're not lying? I mean look at you, you look perfect!" The Chinese blushed inside because of Yuta's compliment.

"I'm not a fuckboy, Nakamoto Yuta." Sicheng sounded angry. Angry at himself as well as Yuta. Angry at himself because he let Yuta get him pregnant and angry at Yuta for not believing him and rejecting the fact that he's going to be the father for the child Sicheng is caring.

He doesn't want to argue anymore. "You know what Yuta. Forget it. I don't care if you'll be there for our child when he needs you. I have the money to take care of this kid. And if you ever want to see your first child, I won't even let you take a look at it. Thank you for listening to me."
Small tears appeared in the corner of Sichengs eyes and he left the olders office without any words.

Yuta stood there, no expression is any part of his body. What happened right now? Sicheng's words hit him. Was he overreacting? Or was it right to act like that? You never know if he's lying or telling the truth. But what if he told the truth and Yuta is the father?

'It wasn't right to say that. It might hurt his feelings. I'm the one who got him pregnant. It's my fault.' the Japanese thought.

He sat down on his leather seat and tried to work again. But the only thing he can think of is the news Sicheng told him. He needs someone he can talk to. Of course, the first one who came into his mind was his best friend, Taeyong.

Yuta texted him if he can come over for a little dinner with him. Of course, the Korean agreed and was there ten minutes later.

'Should I tell him, what happened?'

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Well, I have no idea for an outro
So~ see you soon y'all
Jaemie out~