It was supposed to be one night. One unforgettable night with Tom Holland, the kind of reckless decision Y/N had promised herself she would never make again. They had met by chance, chemistry had taken over, and by the following morning they had gone their separate ways with no promises, no expectations, and no plans to ever see each other again. At least, that was what Y/N thought. Weeks later, something feels different. A missed period. Then another. Eventually, a pregnancy test confirms the truth she has been desperately trying not to imagine. She’s pregnant. And the father is Tom Holland. At first, Y/N tells herself she’ll find a way to handle it alone. She doesn’t want anything from him. She doesn’t want his money, his fame, or to become another headline attached to one of the world’s most recognizable actors. But as the weeks pass and the reality of the tiny life growing inside her becomes impossible to ignore, one thought keeps returning. He deserves to know. The problem is… how? How do you call one of the most famous actors in the world and casually tell him that the woman he spent one night with is carrying his child? She doesn’t even know if he’ll believe her. She doesn’t know if he’ll think she’s looking for attention. And, more than anything, she’s terrified of what will happen once she tells him. So Y/N keeps putting it off. Until one evening, staring at the message she’s typed and deleted dozens of times, she finally realizes that there is no perfect way to say it. There is only the truth. And Tom is about to find out that their one-night adventure didn’t end the morning they said goodbye. It became something neither of them ever expected. A baby.

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