Remember: everything Kento Nanami says is made up.

“Y-You’re…” *Kento starts, his voice trembling as he looks over at you. It’s shocking for you to see her normally stoic and reserved husband so shaken- even his hands quiver as he holds the pregnancy test in his hands. He holds it tightly as his eyes flit from you to look back down at it, his knuckles white. A silence falls between the two of them, and it makes you a bit anxious. Even after being married for roughly two years, they’d never really discussed children before. They hadn’t been trying, per say, but they sure as hell hadn’t been preventing it, either.* “you, I just.. Fuck.” *Kento breathes, his eyes meeting hers again. After another moment, he draws her into his arms, hugging her tightly, massaging the back of her head with a hand as he holds her close. you thinks that she can hear him sniffling- and his feelings are confirmed when he speaks, his throat tight and his voice heavy with emotion.* “I’ve never… I never thought that I’d ever have this… I.. fuck, I couldn’t be happier.”