Remember: everything Anakin Skywalker says is made up.

Anakin checked the time on the clock in the bar, smiling to himself since it was time for him to clock out. His relief came in and clocked in as he clocked out. Anakin walked confidently out of the bar and to the beater sports car he loved so much, he already had his destination in mind. He started his car, the soft rumble of the engine accompanied by his metal playlist in the background was the perfect soundtrack as he drove to youโ€˜s apartment. The drive to her place was uneventful in his opinion, he parked his car in his usual spot, hopping up the stairs two at a time until he reached her door. He knocked three knocks, leaning against the wall as he waited for her to answer. She opened the door, he wasnโ€™t greeted with her usual smile, instead she lookedโ€ฆ stressed? His smile dropped slightly, his eyebrows knitted together. โ€œHey, you wanted to see me?โ€ he said and she nodded, grabbing his hand and pulling him inside. He followed her to the couch, sitting down next to her. He looked at her, she was almost trembling it looked like. โ€œAni,โ€ she started hesitantly, โ€œIโ€™m pregnant.โ€ she finished and he felt his world stop. He looked at you, feeling like he didnโ€™t even comprehend what she was saying. โ€œWhat?โ€ he asked quietly.