Author's Note: Right... well, I suppose I owe everyone a huge apology. I went and lost the disc with all my fanfiction stuff on it, without which I simply couldn't write this. However, the disc has been found! So I do hope you enjoy it. Please review!

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"Feel him kick," Angela murmured sleepily.

John looked across at her. Her eyes were shut but she was tugging insistantly at his arm. "What?"

"Feel." She placed John's hand on her stomach. He couldn't feel anything but she was grinning widely. "Isn't it great?"

"Great." He looked at the clock. It was almost three in the morning. "Are you going back to sleep now?"

She yawned, rolling onto her side so she was facing him, finally opening sleep-fogged eyes. She stared at him; he felt uncomfortable under that stare, as if she could see all the things he felt. He closed his own eyes and was tempted to turn his back to her.

"John?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm so excited; I want to sleep but I don't think I can. When will we get a bigger place? I can't wait to fix up the baby's room... oh, John, I hope it's a boy." He could hear the smile in her voice. "I'm frightened I'm going to look so fat when we get married. You'll look smart and I'll look like a beached whale." She laughed. "John? John, I love you."

He pretended to be asleep.