Sofia paced the living room, feeling nervous and uncomfortable as she waited for Kellin to come downstairs. She needed to tell him something that would change his life, if he let it. Her nerves were shot as she placed her hands on her belly, letting tears fill the brim of her eyelids. She was scared and didn't know how this was going to effect her and Kellin. She knew she loved him, but he was her best friend. She couldn't lose him.
"Sof?" He called, trampling down the stairs. He sent her a concerned glance as she looked up from her belly, memories of that night flooding through her head.
"Kellin!" She screamed, giggling, happily. She was at a steady buzz, the alcohol filling her system. She grinned at him, her red hair falling into her face. "Hi, bes' fran." She giggled, falling into him.
"You're so wasted, Sof." He laughed, feeling pretty trashed himself. She looked up at him and bit her lip, trying to contain her giggles. He had noticed many times before how beautiful she was, but she was his best friend. They couldn't do anything about it. "You're pretty, Sofia."
She blushed, her eyes going downcast as the drunken words sunk in. She looked up at him again, her lips flush between her teeth. He couldn't help himself. He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, catching her gasp of surprise in his mouth. His tongue plunged in as her mouth stayed open. She, soon, lost herself in the kiss. She could taste the alcohol on his lips.
He pulled her up and they stumbled their way upstairs. Everyone knew where this went. Everyone knew how this story ended.
"Kellin..I-I have to tell you something." She began, tugging at the hem of her shirt. "I don't know how you'll take this, but I can't keep it from you."
He looked at her, expectantly, waiting for her to say something. She looked everywhere, but at his face, making him feel like he had done something wrong. She was always the bubbly, vivacious redhead that had no problem saying what she felt. At times, he thought she was the funniest, most blunt person he had ever met. It made him love her even more.
"Kellin, do you remember that party a month ago? At Vic's?" She asked, fiddling with her shirt. She looked up at his confused face. "Kellin, we slept with each other."
He looked up, shocked. "W-we did?"
She nodded, shame filling her eyes. "I'm pregnant, Kellin."