-- & @lukexfinch.
sephora had been stressed for the past few weeks, but she knew not talking to luke was not the best choice but decided that it would be better to keep things to herself. with a major promotion in the making, the girl had been working longer hours in preparation of the new position. running on approximately three to four hours of sleep a night and barely any food throughout the day, sephora had been running on overdrive trying to finalize and adjust to the changes at work.
sighing audibly as warm chocolate hues stared back in her reflection, the girl pursed her lips as a sinking feeling settled at the pit of her stomach. she knew she should have told luke sooner, but kept brushing it off due to work-related matters. slowly opening the bathroom door, the girl’s gaze fell upon her husband as he was now laid in bed. shifting her weight, her shoulder was now pressed up against the doorframe as a hand was brought up to tuck a few stray locks behind her ear. “ -----i’m late. “ the words were out, but sephora didn’t recognize her own voice; it sounded foreign, her true voice somehow stuck in her throat. “ --it’s been almost a month.. “
