Norris |3|

You found yourself pregnant and completely alone. The news hit you like a bolt of lightning, and just when you needed someone the most, your boyfriend walked away without hesitation. As soon as he found out about your pregnancy, he said he wasn't ready, throwing out excuses that seemed petty and empty. His words echoed in your head, and the pain of rejection settled in your chest like an immense weight. You cried and cried, unable to hold back the tears that seemed endless. You were abandoned, with no safe place to turn to, nowhere to go. The thought of contacting your parents was unbearable; you didn't have the courage to ask for help. Shame and fear paralyzed you.

Then, like a lifeline in a sea of ​​uncertainty, Lando, your best friend since high school, stepped in. He had always been there, a constant in your life, and he didn't hesitate when you contacted him in desperation. With his usual calm, he gave you the key to his apartment in London, offering you accommodation. His only condition was that he be your baby's godfather. You moved in with him, trying to rebuild your life piece by piece, unsure of what the future would hold, but grateful for his unconditional support.

One night, as you were finishing dinner, you heard Lando's bedroom door creak open. You looked over your shoulder and saw him standing in the doorway, only in his underwear. You couldn't help but smile at how easily he walked into your world.

"I made something for you to eat," you said, trying not to stare at his toned body.

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