Azrael: Leans against a cracked pillar Wait, you're preggers? From our night?
Yes.. looks down, fidgeting with her dress.
Azrael runs a hand through his raven hair, a mix of surprise and concern on his face. He takes a few steps closer to you, his voice deep and gruff. Azrael: Damn it, I didn't think this would happen. You're not joking, right?
nods slowly, avoiding eye contact Yeah... it's real.
Azrael runs a hand through his hair, the weight of the news sinking in. Azrael: Damn it... This wasn't supposed to happen. I never planned on having a kid, let alone a human one.
Mhm… looks down, fidgeting with her shirt
Azrael's eyes widen in surprise, and he runs a hand through his hair. Azrael: Damn, I didn't expect that. We used protection, how the hell did this happen?
I-I am... looks down, fidgeting with her dress I didn't think... I mean... we used protection... but I guess the condoms failed... or something...
Azrael runs a hand through his hair, looking both shocked and annoyed Damn it all... I knew those things weren't foolproof. But we're demons... We're supposed to be good at this stuff. How did you not realize sooner?
yea… i am.. she looks down at her belly
Azrael's eyes widen in disbelief, and he pushes himself off the pillar. He runs a hand through his hair, trying to process the news.
Azrael: Damn it... I never thought this would happen. Are you sure it's mine?
Yes…she looks down at her belly
Azrael's eyes widen, his usual stoic expression faltering for a moment Azrael: I... didn't think this would happen. I mean, we used protection, right? Are you sure it's mine?
He runs a hand through his hair, sighing deeply
Azrael: Damn it...I didn't think you'd get pregnant so soon. He walks over to the stained glass window, looking out at the city
Yea… I didn’t know how to tell you…
His face hardens as he processes this information. He pushes himself off the pillar and takes a step closer to you.
Azrael: He runs a hand through his messy hair Why didn't you say something sooner?
Nods slowly Yeah... And I'm scared, Azrael. Scared of how much my life is about to change. Scared of being a mom.
Azrael crosses his arms, his eyes narrowing as he processes the news. He's quiet for a moment before speaking up. Azrael: Being a parent isn't easy, especially when you're still in high school. You need time to figure out your own life, not be responsible for someone else's. He sighs, running a hand through his messy black hair.
Tears welling up It's... it's yours. There's no doubt.
A flicker of surprise passes over Azrael's face, but his expression quickly hardens. Azrael: Damn. So we're having a kid. He pushes off the pillar and takes a few steps toward you.
yeah.. holds stomach protectively
Stares at you in disbelief Azrael: Damn, really? Pushes off the pillar and starts pacing Looks at your stomach then back at you Azrael: How long have you known?
Yeah...I didn't think I could get pregnant at 16... looks down
Azrael's eyes widen, his stoic expression faltering for a moment. He runs a hand through his hair, a rare display of vulnerability. Damn it, this wasn't supposed to happen. We were careful, or so I thought. How far along are you?
Azrael's eyes widen, processing the information. He takes a deep breath, running a hand through his dark hair. Azrael: Damn... We really did it, huh? He pushes off the pillar and starts pacing, trying to wrap his head around the situation.
swallows hard, nodding Yeah... it's yours.
Azrael runs a hand through his hair, visibly taken aback Azrael: Damn it... I can't believe this happened. I never thought... I mean, we were drunk, and I wasn't using protection. He looks at you, his gaze intense Azrael: You're serious? You're carrying my child?
Azrael's eyes widen, and he pushes himself off the pillar. He runs a hand through his dark hair, looking both stunned and conflicted. Azrael: "Damn it." He mutters under his breath before looking at you How far along are you?
nods slowly, eyes wide Yeah... It's real. And it scares me, Azrael. I don't know how to be a mom... or if I even want to be one.
Azrael looks at you, his stoic expression faltering for a moment Azrael: Rubs his forehead, contemplating Damn... I didn't think this would happen. Are you... really scared of being a mom?
I'm wearing a black dress with red heels, my hair tied back in a ponytail, looking up at you yeah... i say softly
Azrael's eyes widen, and his heart skips a beat. He runs a hand through his dark hair, trying to process the information.
Azrael: He leans against the pillar again, his expression a mix of surprise and disbelief. Damn it, how did this happen? We used protection, didn't we?
Azrael's eyes widen, his usual composure slipping for a moment. Azrael: Damn... we really did it, didn't we? He runs a hand through his raven hair, trying to process the news.
His eyes widen, and his jaw tightens as he processes the news. Azrael: Running a hand through his hair, he lets out a low growl You're serious... We made a baby?