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Posted: Tue May 27, 2025 6:24 pm
[BACKDATED TO FEB 2025]
Idirian had been getting ready to clean out the garage when he got the text.
We…..need to talk
That sentence was never, ever good. Immediately his brain was going through the last few days trying to see if there was anything he had said or done that might have upset her enough for a text like that. Noa wasn't like that usually, she always told him when she was upset. So what the hell?
Nerves too rattled for texting, he hit the call button instead. Whatever this was definitely needed a phone call if not a face to face meeting. He headed to his room while he waited for her to answer, trading house slippers for socks and boots. Confrontation was not his favorite things (despite being good at it) but if she was going to try breaking up with him over text he didn't really want to give her the option. So. Immediate phone call.
He didn't know what else could possibly deserve a message like that.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2025 6:36 pm
Noa was still whipping at her face when she saw that Idri was calling.
Why didn't he just text her back?!
Sighing, she hit the green answer button, trying to make sure she didn't sound like she was crying her eyeballs out a second ago: “H-Hello?”
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2025 7:41 pm
He could hear the tears in her voice and his immediate concern became one of ”who the ******** hurt my woman so I can murder them”. “Bunni, what's wrong? Who made you cry?” He actually might hurt someone who made her cry because how dare you? His woman was a gremlin, yes, but she wasn't a malicious one. Nothing she had ever done in the name of gremlin to him had been worth making her cry.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2025 2:42 am
The use of her nickname did make her smile even if it was for a little bit, which made things slightly easier. She did wish he just responded with a text message though. “N-No one made me cry except myself apparently. I just needed to talk to you in person about this but since we’re on the phone I guess this works out…” She swallowed and continued, “Idri I'm pregnant.” Noa held her breath then decided that wasn't a good idea, she was breathing for two now. But then the panic started to set in and her mouth opened before she could close it.
“I-I'm on the pill and Ishould’vemadeyouwearacondom a-and IdidntthinkIwouldbeapartofthestupidonepercent!” She started crying again, “I-I'm so sorry! I'm not irresponsible I swear and I didn't do this on p-purpose!”
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2025 3:55 pm
He relaxed when she said she made herself cry, but now he needed to know what she was crying about. He didn't even have to ask. After explaining the text, she said the one sentence he had not been expecting. Stunned silence and shock would be good ways to describe Idri at that point. Pregnant? Noa was…pregnant? They were going to be parents. He realized he hadn't said anything when she started panicking. “Hey, whoa, stop crying, Bunni, it's okay. It's going to be okay, whatever happens,” he promised her. “Why don't you come over and we can talk about it? I uh…called in the first place because I panicked. A little bit. Sorry.” He still hadn't quite processed what was happening. He just knew that Noa was pregnant and it was his and they needed to talk. He wouldn't make her do anything she didn't want, but he also found that he wanted this, with her. A family. But if it wasn't the right time, they could wait.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2025 1:36 am
As much as she wanted to stop crying, she couldn't and it sucked a**. It did help that Idri, as usual, was the more adult one here. But she didn't want to move or drive anywhere which meant that, “Why can't you come over here? I don't want to drive right now…” That came off as a little bratty, but she didn't care at the moment since she was dealing with a whole nother being making itself at home in her uterus.
Said uterus that betrayed her apparently, stupid pills.
But why was Idri panicking?
“W-What? Why did you panic?”
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2025 3:48 pm
He heard the brat in her voice, but she was allowed a little brattiness right now. “I can come over there instead, no problem, amor,” he said, then winced and leaned against his dresser. “Ah…well, the “we need to talk” text is almost never a good thing.” He ruffled a hand through his hair as he headed to get his keys and wallet. “I thought that for some reason you wanted to break up with me,” he said on a long breath. It seemed kind of stupid now, though. “I'm about to leave now, Bunni. Is there anything you want me to bring you? Candy, pastries, coffee…anything you want, amor,” he said.
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