This is from an X-Men short series that I wanted to start that I never got around to finishing so I've switched it up and changed the names and locations.
She looked up to see him staring at her. She couldn't move, she was trapped. He took a step forward and she nearly jumped out of her skin. She didn't recognize who was standing in front of her.
"Rick..." She tested as she secured the towel around herself. He took another step towards her. Her eyes widened and he could tell that she was getting nervous and it was frustrating him. However, he too was getting frustrated. He could feel like something was off, but he couldn't quite place it. She was different somehow. She looked around the room - feeling awkward and nervous that he knew - questioning what exactly it was that had gotten him to act like this.
"What are you doing here? What do you want?" She said.
"You."
She rolled her eyes, he could see that they were glossy.
"I mean it."
"Of course you do." She whispered. "You've 'always' wanted me. That's why I caught you with Jessie, right?" She raised an eyebrow at him.
"It didn't mean anythin'."
"Then why did you do it?" She could feel herself getting angry.
He sighed,hHe never sighed. "I'm sorry." He said, defeated.
"I am too."
"Please don't do this." He begged, taking another step towards her.
"You've already revealed your truth, Rick." There was a pregnant pause where she wrapped her towel tighter around her body. Rick noticed the small bump. "You should go."
"Are you pregnant." He asked, titling his head, but she didn't respond. "Is it mine?" She scoffed and wiped a tear that had escaped. "Michonne." He warned.
"What are you gonna do about it?" She stared at him icily. "It's not like you know how to be loyal."
That stung him and he deserved it. In fact, he deserve everything she threw at him. He had broken her trust. "I deserved that."
"Please go."
"No... I can't, not like this." Michonne turns away from him. "Not like this."