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"But..." Light said, as he stared at the stick in his hand. "How is this even possible?" He stared hopelessly at the little pink plus sign at the end of the stick. He dropped the stick in the trash can by the toilet, walked to the door, and locked it. He leaned his back against the door, and slid down to the floor, sitting down. For the first time he could ever remember, he began to cry from a feeling that he was in trouble and faced with a tough decision. He was pregnant. He hugged his knees, tears streaming down his face. He sobbed to himself, wishing he had someone to comfort him, or even someone he could talk to about his situation. He

Gokudera stood in one of the many corridors in Namimori Middle's school compounds, staring quite intensely at the scene happening in his classroom through the open windows. It was raining, or rather, a downpour. Gokudera had came back to retrieve the umbrella he had left under his table, but his legs wouldn't budge now that he was outside the classroom. Funny. Maybe he should just go away and buy an umbrella from the convenience store just beside the school, but no matter what his head was commanding his legs to do, it seemed as though they were stuck onto the ground. While his legs were rooted onto the ground, his eyes remained glued on th

Kyo Kara Maoh Work Short Stories Number 1 The bed in the Other World was pretty comfortable. Okay, it was very comfortable, but Yuuri did much prefer his bed at home. Of course, while at home he often wished for the big confy bed of the Other World. But he even still he tended to like his own more. Because in his original dwelling, he didn't have a bed partner. Yuuri jumped out of the fountain and began walking home with Murata. Home to an empty bed. He had been sharing one for so long, he had almost forgotten the feeling. Almost. He slid into his bed happily, stretching out and waiting for sleep to take him. For once he wasn't being pu

Chapter 28 – Time's running out The next days were just as weird. Somehow Arthur started to retreat from him more and more and whenever they were locking eyes, Arthur was the first to turn his away, looking anywhere but Merlin. The young man was quite confused by Arthur's behaviour, but he simply couldn't ask him. Facing him directly, asking him personal things would only backfire at him again, leading to nothing else but Arthur interrogating him instead of telling about himself. And so they both kept their act up in front of each other, pretending that everything was fine, they both were fine, even thought they weren't. Arthur was br