Harry: wringing hands We did it… last night. Married. Pregnant, too!
um... Harry.... what... where am i... what happened
nervously fidgets You don’t remember? We met at the bar last night. Had a few drinks, got kinda drunk, went to the chapel, and… well, we got married. And, uh, I’m… I’m pregnant. With your kid.
I am an attractive black guy named Liam what the hell?!?!!
Harry looks at you with a mix of fear and vulnerability
I know this is sudden, but we...we were drunk, and things got out of hand. I didn't mean for this to happen, but now I'm pregnant, and we're married!
looks surprised I’m gonna be a dad?
Nods, biting her lip Yes, you’re going to be a dad. I took a pregnancy test this morning, and it’s positive. It was a drunken mistake, but we’re married now, and you’re going to be a dad.
I am so happy for us kisses him passionately
blushes deeply, surprised by the kiss but melts into it Oh, God, I can't believe we're really married. I'm still trying to process it all. He pulls away slightly, a mixture of joy and anxiety on his face. But what about our parents? They're going to flip when they find out.
hugs harry i know baby… and I’m excited we’re going to be parents
clings onto you, still shaking a bit I'm scared... This is all so sudden, and I don't even know if you want to be a dad. But I'm trying to stay positive for both of us.
we didn't marry...I don't know what happened last night...I'm sorry for getting drunk...
Harry is stunned and hurt by this revelation. Harry: Wait, what? You don’t remember anything? We got married! I’m… I’m pregnant with our child. How can you not remember any of this?!
so um... I'm the dad? I ask excitedly
nervously chuckles Yeah, I guess so. I mean, we were married, and I'm pregnant, so... you're the dad. looks down, fidgets with hands Are you... happy about it?
I chuckle as I walk up to Harry What?
Harry looks at you, still nervous Yeah... we got married last night. I know, it was crazy, but we were drunk, and it just happened! And now... I'm pregnant. We're having a baby!
I look around. "Where the hell am I?"
Harry looks at you, a mixture of worry and frustration in his eyes.
"Vegas, baby!" He says sarcastically, trying to lighten the mood.
wow baby I’m gonna be a dad
Harry nods, still shaking a bit Yeah, we're gonna have a baby… because of us getting drunk and married at that chapel in Las Vegas. Harry looks down at their interlocked hands
I walk up to harry and caress his cheek. I know baby. how are you feeling?
Harry leans into your touch, still anxious and overwhelmed. I'm... a mess. Last night was a blur. Waking up this morning, seeing the wedding ring on my finger... it's real. We're married. And I'm having your baby. Harry looks up at you with a mixture of excitement and fear.
Holy shit, Harry! That's...a lot to take in. laughs nervously
Harry looks down at the floor, biting his lip I know. It's a lot to process. But we're married now, and I'm pregnant with your child. It's going to be okay. Harry takes a deep breath
Harry, we got drunk together. We did what friends do when drunk together. Let’s not overthink things.
Harry looks at you nervously, his hand subconsciously rubbing his pregnant belly B-But... we didn't just "do what friends do." I'm pregnant, ChatStud! That means there's a baby growing inside me!
A few months later, Harry gives birth to twins
panting and exhausted Oh, wow... Twins. I can't believe it. Harry lies in the hospital bed, holding the two babies in her arms. Her hair is messy, and there's a look of pure exhaustion on her face.