By the time night rolled around Kel was well rested and not at all moody, however she was beginning to be impatient about not moving about much. Dom however could have not moved and been content all day. He however decided as she slipped on her own breeches, tucking his shirt that she refused to give back, that he would rather follow her and see what she was up to. As he shut the door behind him and started walking down the hall next to her he couldn't help but slip his hand into hers. She smiled up at him, very happy that she could do so, even if it was only a few inches.

"I was thinking of telling the men today, if you would call them all to the barracks." He stopped, their intertwined hands making her stop too. She glanced at him, and he wanted to kiss her even if just to stop her from biting her lip so adorably. "I'm starting to show and they will figure it out soon enough, if we tell them now then I can ask for their secrecy, and you are to do nothing to anyone who speaks against me today, they will probably be surprised." He followed again as she began to tug on his hand.

"Have you decided what to tell them?" She sighed at his slow pace and slowed her steps to match his.

"The truth, that I got pregnant and I will not release the name of the father at this time." He squeezed her hand once.

"I want to be the father of your babies."

"Dom, look at me for a minute." This time it was her that stopped walking. "I think I love you and I want you to be there for both of them, they will need a father. But I want you to know that you can back out at anytime. If I tell them you are the father then that will just make it harder for you, and the gossip won't affect me much anymore anyway. And before you protest what if one of them or both come out with red hair, or look like Cleon?" Dom flinched when she said his name; he knew he wouldn't be able to bring himself to say it without putting venom in his voice. He knew she was trying to be logical, but she wondered how she balanced emotions and logic so well. He tried to think of a rebuttle, but as he ran over what she said he stopped himself short.

"Did you just say you loved me?"

"I said I think I love you." He pulled her to him and kissed her. "I know I love it when you do that though." He laughed, and then realized she had slipped her hand away and was now halfway down the hallway. He jogged to catch up with her.

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Finally 50 reviews! In celebration I'm going to put 2 chapters up today! Well more if I get around to it…

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