#underground fic

about this story: In may of 2025, Y/n met Gunner when he came into her tattoo shop. Y/n is a celebrity tattoo artist, known for her chill and relaxed demeanor. Gunner immediately took an interest in her, and they talked throughout the entire session. They continued talking afterward, and Gunner started to fall for her. After charming her further, they began hooking up. What neither of them expected was Y/n getting pregnant by her favourite client — and situationship.

cw/tags: teen pregnancy (technically), sexual/sensual content (creampie! duh), complicated relationship dynamic, gen z parents, swearing, secret situationship (gunner in genuinely in love with her), secret baby daddy (internet doesn't know he's the father)

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John turned to Molly who had been quiet for quite some time. He had always figured she'd be the kind to panic when it came to situation such as this. He had forgotten to factor in the part where Molly Hooper could with stand nearly anything and keep a strong face at least for the most part.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Of what?" He could feel her face turn a little as she moved to look in his general direction. 

"Dying, Molly? Are you afraid of that if something bad happens?"

"No." The light bristle of her hair as she turned away left John feeling rather confused and lost.

"Why not?"

"Death is the one constant in my life, for me to fear it would go against nearly everything that I know to be the truth. Why are you asking, John?"

"Have you lost faith in him?" Molly was silent for a little while. John knew that she was aware of who he was talking about. If anyone could get them out of this mess, alive it would be his best friend.

"I've never lost faith in him. I will never lose faith in him. It's the circumstances that have me shaken and quiet."

"We're going to be fine, Molly. We've been here for a couple hours, I think we can make it."

The sound of Molly giggling, took him off guard. They were having a rather serious conversation and she laughed. "Yes, John. You are going to be perfectly fine."

"Molly?" He questioned.

"Stop worrying." She told him instead, contradicting any of the issues that he might have been thinking of. Because, he did have another reason but she decided to deter them for the moment. "We're going to run out of air soon. I think we should probably focus on that for now."

"How long do you think?" 

"We've been here for almost four hours, my watch beeps every hour and it's loud enough that I could hear it distantly when we were unconscious ..if I try to factor in the perimeter of closed space and the amount of air we have left...maybe six hours. I just don't know." 

"He better hurry then or they'll be one less pathologist and one less blogger for him to boss around." 

Molly laughed at that. The truth was hilarious sometimes.

Now I'm off to write fluff because I have to.