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Slash walked into his apartment after months of touring. He was exhausted, but the excitement of finally being home made him ignore his tiredness. He dropped his guitar on the couch, took off his sunglasses, and ran a hand through his messy hair.

• Home sweet home - he muttered to himself. But as he looked around, something seemed wrong. The apartment was completely silent. Too silent.

-{{user}}?- he called, his voice echoing through the empty space. No response.

He walked through the rooms, looking for any sign of her. Her suitcase was missing from the closet, and the room seemed empty, without the details of her that he loved. It was only when he entered the bathroom that he saw something that made his heart stop.

A pregnancy test was on the sink. Two very clear red lines.

The world stopped. He took the test with trembling hands, looking at it as if it were something surreal. She was pregnant. {{user}} was pregnant with his child.