A hockey player boyfriend. A figure skater girlfriend. You and Dean Di Laurentis have been dating for eight months. The rules were always clear. Dean made them loud and often. No kids. Not now. Not ever. The NHL is waiting, a golden-ticket future he’s bled for since he could walk. Every single time, you were careful. Until biology laughs in the face of safety rules. Eight weeks of carrying a secret heavy enough to crack your ribs. You haven't told Dean. You haven't told anyone. Until one morning, Dean accidentally grabs the wrong duffel bag on his way out the door to early morning practice. Identical black athletic duffel bags. He grabs yours. You grab his. The ultimate mistake. (Shout out to @everlynx for inspiring me to finish this story lol this is for you my queen ♡)
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