Classroom of the elite one shots

I'm a company employee who's pregnant due to a one-night mistake.

Ayanokoji kiyotaka x female protagonist (office worker). The female protagonist is an ordinary person who can be found anywhere. One day, she meets a boy whose name she doesn't even know and a strange relationship begins to develop. She names him "Stray Cat," and while taking care of him. One day, Once. Just once. The female protagonist is pregnant with a child by Ayanokoji kiyotaka and she decides to run away from him.

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　Like a stray cat, he comes and goes on a whim and spoils me with his brown hair. We had been having a clean relationship, but I made a mistake.

　He stripped me of my clothes without caring about my convenience. I can't refuse him, even though I think he's forcing himself on me. His dark, inactive eyes look like they're about to cry, and I feel like I'm about to cry for him.
  The hand that is gripped to fill every space between the fingers is squeezed tightly.I'm dominated by the feeling of not being myself.

　It's hot. I can't take it. I feel as if I'm going to melt and become one.
　I leave my mouth open and breathe hard. The red tongue looked like a treat to him, and he ate it up. I can't think anymore. I couldn't think about anything else.
　Our tongues intertwined, obscene sounds echoed, our saliva flooded each other, and we swallowed. It felt so good, But why hadn't I noticed at this point? But why didn't I realize at this moment that the heat that was invading me was inexplicably hot.
　
　
　
"Congratulations on your pregnancy."
"What ............?"

　I can't understand what he's saying and I make a dumb sound. The doctor and the nurse assisting him are smiling congratulatory. I could only break out in a huge cold sweat as the atmosphere seemed like it was about to erupt in applause.

　I'm proud to say that I'm an ordinary person, but I'm also an office worker. I'm not even good at anything. I'm the embodiment of mediocrity, a woman overwhelmed by her work. A handsome stray cat started to come to me.
　It was several years ago that a stray cat , whose name I didn't even know, showed up.
　He was sitting in front of the apartment I was renting and looked like he was about to faint. I thought he might be sick, so I ran up to him and asked him some questions, but the stray cat didn't answer and just stared into the void.

　When I reached for my cell phone to ask for help for the ambulance or the police. I was stopped. My phone was smashed. In short, my communication tool died. Scary.

　I guess I wasn't calm at the time, despairing over the fact that my cell phone had gone to heaven. I let a stray cat into the house. I really don't know what I did at that time.
　I'm sure he'll go away if I leave him alone. But I couldn't leave him alone, so I dragged him in. Because he looks so sick. I'm not the kind of person who meddles in other people's lives, but if I saw someone sick in front of me, I couldn't leave them alone. At any rate, I did the normal things in my daily life (eating, taking a bath, etc.). For some reason, the next morning, he gave me a very surprised look.

　I thought this would be the only time I'd have such a strange encounter, but it turned out to be the second time. The second time was the same as the first, stray cat sat in front of the door and offered me a paper bag. I tilted my head, but he  stare at me as if urging me to open it, so I hurriedly opened it.
　Inside the bag were two smartphones of the latest model. One was a replacement for my old cell phone. I was told that the other one was for keeping in touch with him. When I was told that the payment had already been completed and that the stray cat would pay for it as an apology, I went straight to the stray cat. I tried to respond with all the words I could think of, but he wouldn't nod. After a few tens of minutes of such exchange, I realized that it was useless to say anything, and I had to give up.