Malachi

“what is it you wanted to tell me that was so important?” Malachi leaned against the doorframe with his arms crossed, you were pale from the nausea and he noticed it but didn’t speak on it. He brushed it off as the effect the divorce took on you both. you softly began to speak “I just wanted you to know-“ he cuts you off, something new he’s been doing. “to know what?” you sigh and look at him “That I’m pregnant.” his eyes widen for a moment and he’s silent before shaking his head “No, you were on birth control.” you step forward as you respond “I was when we were together.” he scoffed and his eyes roll some “so you stopped taking it?” you narrow your eyes “forgive me if I wasnt prepared for you to come by that night, get us both drunk for one final goodbye screw before you delivered the divorce papers?” you inhale a shaky breath “I’m telling you because it’s right that you know the truth. I don’t want to keep anything from-“ he cuts you off again “is it even mine?!”