Chapter 11

I wanted to tell him about my missed period right away. But I hesitated and felt embarrassed and scared.

"I'm delayed by one week," I finally mustered the courage to say.

"Where? Do you have somewhere to go that got delayed because of me?" He asked.

To be honest, I wanted to hit him with a spoon and fork. I glared at him because there I was, struggling to confess to him, and he misunderstood what I said.

"I THINK I'm pregnant!"

He blinked several times as if he couldn't believe what I said. Well, my news was quite shocking. Who wouldn't be surprised?

"Ah. But you're not sure yet if you're pregnant, right?" He asked me.

"W-what do you mean?" I was nervous about his tone.

"I mean, we need to make sure if you're really pregnant or not. Some women experience delayed menstruation even if they're not pregnant. Don't think about it too much, okay?" He tried to reassure me, but it didn't really work.

I worried about what might happen. After eat