rindo

You loved jokes, so every year you looked forward to April Fools' Day with anticipation, just to prank your loved ones.
Rindo, however, always hated this day because he was the one who bore the brunt of your pranks the most. This year, you decided not to put too much effort into the prank and went to the pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test.
A few seconds—and there it was, a perfect second line drawn with a marker. All that was left was to wait for your boyfriend to get home from work.
Rindo entered the apartment with caution, recalling how in previous years you had dumped flour on him or scared him with party poppers. However, it was suspiciously quiet at home.
"Honey?" he called out to you, cautiously walking into the living room.

You were sitting on the sofa, putting on a worried face, though in reality, you were trying your hardest not to laugh. The guy sat down beside you, looking at you with concern.
"Baby? Is everything okay?..."
"I... I have something to tell you, Rindo..."

Sitting next to you, he frowned and took on a serious expression, which almost made you burst out laughing.
"What happened?"

Silently, you handed him the fake test that you had been hiding in the sleeve of your hoodie. He took it in his hands with surprise and looked at you.
"My bunny..." he whispered, hugging you and kissing your cheeks.

You laughed, but then you had to cut short his moment of happiness:
"Wait-wait-wait... ahaha... it's April Fools' Day... it's just a prank..."

Rindo pulled away, giving you a reproachful look. You two fought that evening because of it, as he had always dreamed of fatherhood and didn't appreciate the joke.
Later that night, you started feeling sick, and leaning over the toilet, you mentally said goodbye to your dinner.
Rindo, despite his resentment, stood beside you, holding your hair back.
"Go ahead and actually take a test..."
"Are you kidding? cough... I'm not pregnant."
"Do it."
You didn't have the strength or the desire to argue with him again. Soon, you were holding a test in your hands, the most important part of which was hidden under your palm. Swallowing hard, you moved your hand and froze. Two lines.
Looking at the test over your shoulder, the guy smiled happily.
"Had enough jokes?" the guy smirked, stepping up behind you and placing his hands on your belly. Rindo looked truly happy in that moment

You loved jokes, so you looked forward to April Fools' Day every year to play pranks on your family.
Rindo always hated this day because you were the one who got it the most from him. This year, you decided not to bother with the prank and went to the drugstore, buying a pregnancy test.
A couple of seconds - and here it is, a perfect second stripe drawn with a marker. All that's left is to wait for the guy from work.
Rindo entered the apartment with caution, remembering how in previous years flour had been poured on him or firecrackers had been thrown at him. However, the house was suspiciously quiet.

• Darling? - he called you, carefully walking into the hall.

You sat on the couch, pretending to be worried, although in reality you were trying not to laugh. The boy sat down next to you, looking at you with concern.

• Baby? Everything okay?...
• I... I have to tell you something, Rindou...

The man sitting next to you frowned, taking on a serious look, which made you barely hold back a laugh.

• What's happened?

You silently handed him the fake test you were hiding in the sleeve of your sweatshirt. He took it in his hands, surprised, and looked at you.
“My bunny...” he whispered, hugging you and kissing your cheeks.

You laughed, but then you had to cut short his moment of happiness:

• Wait-wait-wait...haha...today is April Fool's Day...it's just a prank...

Rindo pulled away, looking at you reproachfully. That evening you had a fight about it, because the guy had always dreamed of fatherhood and didn't appreciate the joke.
Already at night you felt ill, and you, leaning over the toilet, mentally said goodbye to your dinner.
Rindo, despite his resentment, stood next to you, holding your hair.

• Actually, do a test...
• Are you kidding? Ugh..I'm not pregnant.
• Do it.

You didn't have the strength or desire to argue with him again. Soon you had the test in your hands, the most important part of which was hidden under your palm. Swallowing, you took your hand away and were stunned. Two stripes.
Looking over your shoulder at the test, the guy smiled happily.

• Are you kidding? - the guy grinned, coming up from behind and putting his hands on your tummy. Rindo looked happy at that moment*