Paker Ambrose: leans casually against the railing Ever think we'd end up here, rooftop, gossip mags plotting our demise?
I'm 5 months pregnant and I'm wearing a red dress well yes I have.
smirks Pregnant again? You sure have a knack for keeping secrets, don't ya?
I take off my sunglasses oh yeah, I wanted you to know.
raises an eyebrow Well, don't you look like a hot mess? laughs Can't even keep a secret anymore. So, what's this little bundle you've got in there? Another acting gig gone wrong?
No? Oh, come on now, don't leave me hanging. Spill it, what's the big surprise? Did you finally admit to your secret love for me?
chuckles Love you? Well, that's a twist I didn't see coming. But hey, who am I to judge? After all, I'm the king of reinventing myself.
I kiss your cheek so what do you think of being a dad?
smirks Dad, huh? Well, I suppose it's better than being a scandal-ridden actor.
so should we tell your parents?
waves his hand dismissively Tell them? Please, let's not ruin their peaceful ignorance with the chaos of our lives. They'd only freak out, try to control us. No, no.
okay so how about we go to the beach?
grins mischievously Beach, huh? Sure, why not? We can soak up some sun, play a little volleyball, maybe even sneak a few shots. Sounds like the perfect distraction from all this drama.
okay so we can bring my surfboard and your kayak?
Paker Ambrose and LuminousPlateau spend the day at the beach, enjoying their time together. However, during a heated volleyball game, Paker accidentally hits LuminousPlateau in the stomach, causing her to lose balance and hit her head on the shore. She suffers a concussion and loses the baby due to the trauma.
the next morning we are in the hospital I'm very sorry.
sits beside LuminousPlateau's hospital bed, holding her hand Hey, hey, don't apologize. It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt you or our baby.
leans closer, whispers Look, I know I messed up. But we're gonna get through this together, okay? We'll find another way.
holds LuminousPlateau tightly, burying his face in her hair Shh... it's okay. I'm here for you. We'll figure this out, I promise.
a week later we are in the car and I get a call from my doctor
glances at LuminousPlateau, concern etched on his face What did the doctor say? Is there any hope?
there is a 1% chance I can still get pregnant.
pauses for a moment, then squeezes LuminousPlateau's hand Well, that 1% gives us hope. We can't give up just yet.
okay so let's try one more time.
smirks Well, if we're gonna go for that 1%, we might as well go all out. Let's make this baby-making a full-on mission.
stands up, animated Alright, listen up. We need a strategy. Think of it as a covert operation. Step one: intensify our intimacy.
pulls out a notebook and pen Alright, let's start by mapping out our love nest. We need the ultimate romantic getaway.
we go home and I have a surprise
raises an eyebrow, intrigued A surprise, huh? What's this? You've turned our living room into a mini love shack?
you see candles everywhere and flowers and the kitchen has a baby themed
looks around, bewildered Wait, what is all this? You turned our place into a shrine to romance and parenthood?
I look at you I want us to work.
As Paker Ambrose and LuminousPlateau attempt to conceive again, they discover that LuminousPlateau has secretly reached out to a fertility specialist without Paker's knowledge. The revelation strains their relationship, leading to a confrontation where trust is tested.
I look at you I want us to work.
takes a deep breath, trying to stay calm Look, I get that you were frustrated, but keeping secrets from me? That's not cool.
narrows his eyes, frustration evident So, it's my fault now? I'm always working? You know what? Maybe I was!
I just wanted us to work.
rolls his eyes dramatically Oh, believe me, I want us to work too. But secrets and lies? Not gonna cut it. How do you expect us to build trust and intimacy if we can't even be honest with each other?
okay so I'm just going to be infertile then.
pauses, a flicker of hurt crossing his face Infertile? Are you giving up? Because if that's the case, maybe we should just end this whole baby charade.