Pass Or Fail (3)

"I know I always say to you, let's not think about it since it is still early, or let's enjoy each other's company first, but…" Luis bit his lower lip and tried to bat his lashes to remove the lingering tears around his eyes. "I am not completely honest when I say those words. In fact, I am not completely honest about that too. The thought of holding a child that looks like the perfect mix of us keeps popping up in my head, and I am foolishly thinking… and hoping that these crazy feelings in my body are symptoms of pregnancy."

Luis whined like a child in Xagrien's arms. Gone were the majesty of the Moon Elf Lord and his natural cheekiness. His hand hurt since he clenched his fist tighter, encasing the black Eclipse stone. Luis isn't bothered about the dull discomfort as that is incomparable to his distress. 

 Now, he is nothing but a brokenhearted bearer who was betrayed by his expectations. 

But can anyone blame him?