He slammed his hands on her desk, frustration swirling through his green orbs. Angel leaned back into her chair after practically having a heart attack from his outburst.

"No more running, Angel." He sighed. "No more avoiding, and no more ignoring."

"Leo, I really don't want to talk about this right now." She narrowed her eyes at him.

"Well I do." He pulled a chair right up to her desk and sat in it, glaring at her. "Mind telling me what I did to deserve such treatment?"

Angel shook her head and looked down at her desk. She couldn't possibly tell him that she was pregnant; this wasn't the time or the place.

"Leo, I'm sorry for ignoring your calls and just out right abandoning you and what we have; whatever that is." She looked up at him briefly, an unreadable expression appearing on his face. She sighed and continued, "I just don't think this is the time and place to discuss it."

Leo scoffed, "When is it ever going to be the time and place to discuss it Angel? You've been avoiding me for weeks.. ever since.." He trailed off for a second before finally spitting it out, ".. ever since I made love to you." Angel bit her lip, unable to meet his gaze.

Leo sighed, "You obviously aren't't going to open up anytime soon, but I refuse to chase you around any longer Angel." He got up and made his way to the door; he turned around one last time, "If you want to talk, you know where to find me." Without looking back, he was out the door.

Angel sighed softly. She felt kind of bad for treating Leo like shit for the past couple of weeks but she didn't know how to handle her situation. She realized that she should have never slept with Leo, or gone to him for help knowing he had deep feelings for her. Hell, those deep feelings are the reason why she wasn't with her boys now.

Her boys.

Oh how she missed them; she missed them every day. She missed them when Leo made love to her, that's when she knew she made the biggest mistake of her life. Now her world was about to change, she was having a baby; a small smile graced her lips. She always wanted to be a mother, she didn't think she was ready, but now she just had to get ready. The smile faded away rather quickly when she realized she had to break the news to Leo very soon. She wasn't afraid of telling Leo, it was his reaction she was a bit nervous about. His reaction to her being pregnant, his reaction to her telling him that she was pregnant. Angel held her belly, thinking about the time her and Leo slept together a few weeks ago; the only time they slept together. She gripped her stomach tighter.

She was nervous. She was nervous to tell him that she is almost 3 months pregnant.

Roman sat in the dining room reading the morning paper. He wasn't really reading it, more so thinking. He let his mind wander a lot lately. He often thought about Angel, and fuck he missed her; they all did. He cringed at the thought of jumping to conclusions, that wasn't like him to do so; it wasn't in his nature. He just didn't like the idea of having Kruger near her all the time. His fist balled up at the thought, crumbling the left side of the paper. He was frustrated with himself for not trying harder to keep her. He let his anger get the best of him, and he also let Dean consume his thoughts about the whole situation. He sighed releasing the newspaper and laying it neatly on the table.

"You alright man?"

Speaking of that peace of shit..

There he was at the door way, slowly moving to sit down across from him. Roman looked up into his icy blue eyes, taking in his tired form.

"I'm cool man." Roman sighed heavily. Dean studied the Samoan heavily a lazy half smile gracing his lips.

"You still thinking about her, huh?" Roman returned his lazy smirk, this guy could always read him, and vice versa.

"Yeah," He sipped his coffee. "I never stop thinking about her." Dean nodded his head in agreement. He already knew his best friend was missing Angel every day, ever since she left, and quite frankly, so did he.

"I know what you mean." Roman looked up at Dean, his eyes narrowing at the auburn haired man slightly.

"So why did you run her off?" Roman accused. Now it was Dean's turn to narrow his eyes.

"I didn't 'run her off'." He used air quotes for emphasis. "And even if I did, you didn't stop me."

"That's bullshit Ambrose." Roman glared. "If you would stop jumping to conclusions, she would be here with us right fucking now."

"Check this out Reigns," Dean leaned forward across the table, his voice dripping with annoyance and anger. "You're your own man; I didn't make you believe a damn thing and I damn sure don't make decisions for you. If you believed her so bad, why the fuck did you let her run off?"

Roman's jaw was tight and his glare was fierce. In fact if looks could kill, Dean would be 6 feet under; maybe even 12 feet. Seth appeared in the doorway and observed the heated exchange. He hasn't been standing there long, but he automatically knew it was about Angel. They've been fighting about the same situation ever since she left, and he can admit that he took part in the arguing and bickering as well. That's what happens when you lose the one you love.

"You guys done?" He called disinterestedly from the doorway. Roman and Dean didn't even look his way, they continued to stare holes into each other while angry scowls occasionally graced their lips. Seth sighed and walked over to the two angry men, pulling a chair out and sitting down with them.

"Look, this," He gestured between the two of them with his hand, "isn't going to bring her back." He paused, waiting for them men to look at him. However when they didn't, he just shook his head and decided to continue. "All this fighting is pointless. We were all in the wrong that day and instead of jumping to conclusions, we should have spoke to her; fuck it, we should have believed her." Seth ranted. "We're her fucking doms, trust and communication is a key component to this arrangement." He paused. "It's a key component to any relationship and we fucked it up, all fucking three of us."

Roman and Dean remained silent, no longer glaring holes through each other's flesh. Instead their heads were down while they listened to Seth. After all, he was right.

"So what are we gonna do?" Seth asked as he folded his arms across his chest. "What are we gonna do at this fucking meeting, what are you two going to do at this fucking meeting? Cause I know what the fuck I'm gonna do, and that's kiss the living hell out of that woman."

Roman and Dean looked up at Seth to see the black haired man now glaring holes at them. Seth was always a sassy fucker and he always knows how to put people in line, more so themselves than others. They slowly turn their gaze from Seth to each other, Dean allowed a slow smirk to form and saw a hint of a smile form on Roman's lips.

"Well?" Seth further antagonized.

A full blown smirk graced Deans lips, "Well boys, I guess Angel is coming back home tomorrow."

"Well Angel, here are your prenatal vitamins." Dr. Rios handed her a bag with her vitamins in it. "Please take them as directed. I see the morning sickness has seized a bit." He smiled.

"Yeah," Angel smiled back, "He still gets a bit vicious though."

Dr. Rios chuckled. " 'He' huh?" Angel blushed.

"I'm secretly hoping for a little boy." She crossed her fingers for emphasis.

Dr. Rios nodded. "We'll find out soon enough, my dear."

Angel sat in bed finishing up her paper work. She had a lot to get done and on top of that she had a business meeting with her boys tomorrow. She was drained; mentally, and definitely emotionally. She placed her finished work in a folder and stuffed it into her brief case, sealing it shut before plopping back down on her bed and getting comfortable. She opened up a box of chocolate and popped one into her mouth, moaning at the richness of the treat.

"You've craving chocolate all day, pumpkin." She smiled softly while rubbing her belly. Talking to the baby has been her escape of sorts lately. He (or she) was the only one who could keep her calm and truly happy these days. And until she gets things situated in her mess of a life, that's the only source of happiness she will continue to have.

Angel sighed when her phone rang, bringing her out of her thoughts, and not to mention her bonding time with her unborn baby. She didn't even look at who was calling before she spoke up.

"Hello?"

"Hey Angel."

Angel gasped at the voice on the other line, it was Seth.

"Hi Seth." She said softly. "What can I do for you?"

"Nothing babe. I just wanted to know if you were still coming tomorrow. You're not gonna leave us hangin' are ya'?"

"Of course not, Rollins." She smiled. She always had a playful relationship with Seth, and she also felt comfortable with him; more comfortable than with the other guys. That was just their bond.

"Good." He chuckled. "Oh by the way, you're on speaker phone again."

"I kinda figured that." She yawned. "You guys just love to toy with me."

"Well, we do miss playing with you sweetheart." Dean drawled out then laughed when he heard Angel gasp.

"Ambrose!" She mocked in shock.

"Alvarez." She could picture that smug smirk on his handsome face.

Always at her expense.

"Are we done here?" She pouted earning a deep chuckle from who she recognized as Roman.

"You haven't even spoken to me yet, baby." The Samoan said huskily.

Ok, this had to be fucking planned from the gate. They were toying with her on purpose, and as far as she was concerned, she can play that game just as well as they can. And they will definitely find that out at the meeting tomorrow.

"Don't worry Reigns," She said seductively. You'll have a chance to speak to me all you want at the meeting tomorrow." She smiled when she heard him take in a sharp breath.

"I look forward to that, gorgeous." He breathed out.

"We all do." Dean added just as huskily right before they hung up. Angel smiled to herself and shook her head.

I still got it.

She looked around her dark room, battling with her inner thoughts. She had to tell him. She had to at least talk to him, she owed him that much. She sighed as she picked up her phone sending a quick text message.

"I'm ready to talk."

Send.

She slowly cuddled into her pillows and closed her eyes for a bit, awaiting his response. It wasn't a long wait though.

"Time and place?"

She bit her lip as she type out her response.

"Romona's Italian Restaurant tomorrow night, say around 8pm?"

Send.

She was about to put her phone down until it vibrated right before it hit the night stand. She clicked the message and read his response, closing her eyes as she tried to fight down her nervousness.

"I'll meet you there beautiful."

She carefully set her phone down on the stand and turned of her tv, sleep overtaking her rather quickly. She was going to dinner.. with Leo.