Hello everyone I'm back again with another chapter! I want to thank everyone again for supporting this story it really does mean a lot to me! This chapter I wanted to put some focus back on 'the Gang' I bet they have a lot of things to say right now.

I still own nothing but the plot and the twins.

No seriously are they together yet!

Normal pov

It was the end of the week and things have been running smoothly at the office for the group who were the main people behind running the shadow government. Each member of 'the gang' were finishing up their reports on the state of the world. Between triggering kids' movies with catchy songs and World War III on the horizon Coginito Inc has had a busy week, double for the pair in 'the gang' that had to go house hunting throughout all the chaos they oversaw while controlling the world.

"And according to social media most people are too busy either being scared out of their minds about the upcoming war-" Gigi states in her presentation.

"Cowards!" Glenn yelled slamming his fins on the table. "That's what's wrong with this generation today, too busy being scared of dying because of pointless wars and not enough time spent signing up to fight and die in the pointless wars!"

"Or yelling at their parents about generational trauma." Gigi continued ignoring Glenn's rants. "They are all so busy arguing with each other that they still haven't realized we are still under invasion by the Tangeans!"

"By the way how many more times are we gonna have these types of movies released Reagan?" Myc speaks out from his seat. "I think your father gets the point already!"

"Hey, I didn't create those movies!" Reagan yelled defensively. "I just thought they'd be colorful enough to cause a good distraction while we're still dealing with the invasion!"

"They were available on the same streaming platform within six months of each other!" Myc nearly shouts.

"That is kind of suspicious." Andre brings up as he continued smoking one of his strange drugs. "I mean two movies with the same kind of theme in a row?!"

"Again, I'm not the one who created those movies!" Reagan exclaimed back to the group. "I only agreed that they should be released!"

"Right and the fact that both movies are about generational trauma is just some weird 'coincidence' that has nothing to do with your personal life." Myc said sarcastically. "I mean come on Reagan; we get it already you hate your parents!"

"I did not create those movies!" Reagan argued again in a huff slamming her fist on the table. "And the recent movie was more about the barely veiled puberty metaphor than it was about generational trauma!"

"Yeah, but can you honestly say that this movie doesn't have at least a sparkle of generational trauma?" Myc questioned. "Which may have something to do with-"

"I did not create those movies!" Reagan repeats again clinching her fist as her face started becoming red with anger.

"Okay, Myc enough you're gonna stress Reagan out!" Brett states giving Myc his best stern look as he put a hand on her shoulder hoping to calm her down. "We've already been through a lot this week."

"Right, so are you two shitheads out on the streets now or what?" Myc asked deciding to change the subject before Brett becomes upset with him. "I mean finding a house where you can raise your brats in less than a week is like completely impossible to pull off."

"Why couldn't you just go back to using the safe house again?" Gigi asked. "After all it hasn't been used since Reagan tried to ditch Rafe Masters, not that it worked with how clingy he was. Anyway, the safe house is just collecting dust right now, why not move in there until you can buy a house?"

"Rand, refused to let us use it because it would have had nothing to do with official Cognito business." Reagan explained with a sigh. "Which was why we had to spend the whole week looking at like fifty houses after an eight-hour shift. Luckily, we were able to find something last night."

"You were able to find a good house in less than a week in this market?!" Gigi proclaims in disbelief. "Now that is unbelievable! There's no way that this house is any good?"

"Actually, it's a really good house." Reagan states with a nonchalant shrug. "Very…respectable."

"Ha, no way." Gigi said shaking her head at Reagan.

"Yeah, I'm with Gigi on this one I'm calling bullshit." Myc countered back. "Fess up Ken doll, it's a shit hole isn't it!"

"Actually, Reagan is right about the house, after all I think, anyone would have to agree that our new two-story American Craftsman style house with four bedrooms, two bathrooms, a spacious fully ventilated attic, a living room, dining room, home office space, big kitchen, basement and garage and a big enough backyard to build a pool and hot tube is a good respectable house." Brett says sheepishly trying not to brag. "Some might even call it a dream house; I mean I don't know who would call it a dream house but either way we did do pretty well for ourselves."

"The fuck?!" Gigi shouts again in disbelief.

"Seriously?!" Andre says in dismay.

"Why does everything nice always happen to him?" Glenn cried in a frustrated huff. "Meanwhile I'm still living in a cardboard box because my ex-wife took all my money and for some reason, I'm not allowed within a thousand feet of any school!"

"You know it's times like these that reminds me that you're rich." Myc said shaking his head at Brett. "In which case I should probably be a little nicer to you, if I don't want to disappear under mysterious circumstances…and I doubt any of you assholes would even try to look for me!"

"How did you even find a listing for this mini mansion?" Gigi asked for the group. "Even my connections aren't good enough to get that kind of house in less than a week…two weeks maybe if I ask Kim, but not a week…at least not without blackmailing the realtor with cancel tweets!"

"Oh, it's just something that I was lucky enough to come across." Brett said quickly in a nervous tone sparing a quick glance at Reagan.

"Yeah, but how-" Gigi tried to ask again.

"The point is we picked that house and now we don't have to worry about living on the streets because of my petty father." Reagan interrupts quickly changing the subject. "You guys should come see it over the weekend, we could have a like…housewarming party."

"Oh hell no!" Gigi says shaking her head at the two.

"Yeah, no way are we gonna fall for that!" Glenn agrees as well glaring at the two.

"Yeah, you two aren't using us for free labor." Myc says forcefully crossing two of his tentacles over his chest.

"Cool party at Breagan's!" Andre shouted excitedly much to the disbelief of the rest of the protesting group.

"Andre! Stop getting high and pay attention!" Gigi scolded before narrowing her eyes back at Brett and Reagan. "Clearly this 'housewarming party' is just an excuse so that we'd have to help them move into their new house! I mean think about it since when hasReagan ever invited us anywhere near where she was living?"

"The nerve, the absolute nerve to not only rub it in my face that I'll probably die alone and unloved!" Glenn begins to rant as he tries to keep from tearing up. "But to ask me to provide free labor for your new perfect house is unexpectable!"

"We're not gonna help you move! You monsters!" Myc yells as he glared at the two of them.

"Would you people calm down; we weren't asking you to help us move!" Reagan states firmly to the group. "Also, I'm pretty sure I've invited people over to my apartment before!"

"Yeah, Brett and look how that turned out." Andre commented causing the group minus Brett and Reagan to laugh at them.

"Come on everyone, I mean after paying hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a new house in a single night, do you really think I couldn't afford to pay for movers?" Brett quickly adds in fighting to keep his face from turning red. "Why would I put my best friends to work when I could just hire some people from a moving company?"

"Or when I could invent a machine or robot that would be tens times more efficient than you four combined?!" Reagan said rolling her eyes at the group but also fighting to keep from blushing. "Please we were only trying to invite you over for like pizza and beer or something?!"

"I'm trying to get rid of all the alcohol we have so Reagan isn't tempted to drink it when I'm not looking." Brett explained. "It's like this intense craving for her!"

"Cool, they've got the alcohol, so I'll bring the or something to Breagan's!" Andre says excitedly.

"Are you two being serious?" Gigi asked still very suspicious of the two. "You want us over for a housewarming with beer and pizza? And this is not some kind of trick to get us to have to move furniture for you?!"

"Yes, of course Gigi." Brett proclaimed. "I mean, I'd be lying if I didn't say that part of the reason for inviting you guys wasn't to brag but-"

"You son of a bitch!" Glenn interrupted glaring at the younger man. "I knew this was just a clever plan to mock me! Wasn't sexually satisfying my wife while you were in my body enough for you?!"

"Glenn, I told you that wasn't my fault!" Brett says sheepishly. "She just threw herself at me-you-me in your body because she felt like for the first time in twenty years you were finally listening to her!"

"Damn you for listening to her feelings and making things worse for me!" Glenn shouted at the now sheepish man. "How'd you like it if I was emotionally available for your wife?! And then she threw herself at me while being in your body!"

"Well, even though I do not have a wife…yet." Brett begins to say, the other members of 'the gang' took note of how his face was turning a bit again red when he and Reagan glanced at each other briefly. "But I think that because of my years of having a therapist, I would try to see it as an opportunity to learn from my mistakes so that I could be a better ah…husband. And I think it would be a big step towards self-improvement for you Glenn if you were emotionally available for anyone so congratulations on that!"

"Wow Brett, what a very 'you' thing to say." Andre says as he continued to smoke his drugs. "It's like you don't have a vindictive bone in your body!"

"Ha ha, well I guess that's true about me." Brett says chuckling a bit. "Of course, I could be just lying about all that when in fact if anyone ever tried to be available in any way for my wife even if they were in my body. I'd probably just figure out the quickest but most painful way to kill them and get rid of their body…for Glenn that's kind of easy all I'd need to do is plug up his blowhole until he suffocates, chop him up, mix his body parts in with a bucket of chum bring it onto a boat, drive out into the ocean and throw the bucket into shark infested waters!"

"Ha ha, how can I possibly stay mad at you when tell such funny jokes!" Glenn started laughing as well as the other members of 'the gang' besides Myc.

"Seriously?!" Myc exclaims staring at the group in disbelief. "You're all just gonna laugh off that Brett just basically threaten to murder Glenn?!"

"Are you loppy mushroom head? How could think that Brett would threaten to murder me?" Glenn asked shaking his head at Myc. "It's unthinkable!"

"Yeah, Brett can't murder for shit." Reagan added in agreement. "The closes he got to murdering people was on the moon and some of them were accidents."

"Definitely the first couple were accidents." Brett affirmed nodding in agreement. "Well, if that's all for the meeting, I guess we'll see everyone tomorrow for the housewarming, right? I mean I'm sure you'll come, and I've already texted everyone the address!"

"Hell yeah, party at Breagan's!" Andre said again excitedly.

"What the hell is Breagan's?" Reagan asked in a confused tone. "And why do you keep saying it?"

"It's just Brett and Reagan combined into one word." Gigi answers evenly. "It's a good name trust me you do not want to know the other names that the people in the office came up with. And nothing screams convincing 'real' relationship then combined couple names!"

"I like Breagan, it sounds like a fruit that's been made into a raisin!" Brett said cheerfully. "Isn't it a cute name for us Rea-shine?!"

"Whatever." Reagan said rolling her eyes and shaking her head at the name, while standing up from her seat. "We'd better get back to work before Rand decides to dock our pay."

"Right, see you guys tomorrow at the house gang." Brett said as he stood up and followed Reagan out of the conference room.

"So, what do you think guys?" Myc asked once he knew that the two were out of earshot. "Are we ready to call it already?"

"I'm still not sure?" Gigi said shaking her head. "I mean the whole office does thinks they're a couple now. We could close the pool and collect our money?"

"But the reason they know about it is, so Rand doesn't find out that Brett knocked up his little insurance plan." Myc reminded her. "Even though it was probably her idea in the first place drunk or not."

"They are moving into a house together?" Gigi adds on. "Though that is also because Rand got her kicked out of her apartment."

"Yeah, and if Brett still had his own apartment Rand would have probably found a was to sabotage it." Andre stated. "Like all of a suddenly Brett's place was flooded or on fire with him still trapped inside."

"In any other situation I would say that they're together so that we could close the pool and collect our money, but this is really hard to figure out." Gigi sighed shaking her head a bit. "Wait Myc can't you like do your thing and look inside their heads to see what's going on?"

"First of all my thing is psychic powers bitch! And secondly how dare you ask me to put myself in danger when Brett's already threaten to kill me once already." Myc said defensively.

"Come Myc, why are you talking about that whole Brett 'threaten me' story again!" Gigi huffs rolling her eyes at him.

"It's not a 'story' that human puppy threaten me!" Myc nearly yelled. "Back me up Glenn, I mean he just threaten you like five minutes ago!"

"Son, I'm pretty sure if Brett had threaten me (which he didn't) as a seasoned military dolphin I would be aware of it!" Glenn stated evenly.

"Unbelievable." Myc said with a sigh giving up on making his case for the group.

"So do we know for sure if they're together or not?" Andre asked the burning question on most of the group's mind.

"Well, if they want to be good Christians like me than they should be together now that Reagan's carry the little soldiers and they're living together!" Glenn said sternly.

"Glenn, are you telling me that after everything you've seen and done, you still managed to be Christian?" Myc asked in disbelief.

"Son when your parents force you into a cult you stay in that cult for the rest of your natural life!" Glenn shouted proudly. "No matter how unnatural it gets!"

"Let's just focus back on Reagan and Brett please!" Gigi says hoping to get things back on track. "Now, Myc is there anything you can tell us about our two idiots or not?"

"Well, even though I'm terrified of touching Reagan, since you know I don't want to be choked to death by her attack dog. I can say that because of the pregnancy hormones Reagan is getting pretty horny…though I think the threat of having to be kicked out onto the streets was keeping her distracted from that."

"So, you're saying that now that she's got a secure place to live again-" Gigi started pondering out loud.

"She'll have nothing to distract her from how horny she is, add on to those idiots 'pretending' to be in a relationship and you've got the prefect horny storm." Myc finished stating.

"Good." Gigi said in a pleased tone. "What about Brett, he was especially blushy today around Reagan so he must-"

"Brett's thoughts haven't really changed." Myc states evenly. "His thoughts lately have been about the twins and taking care of Reagan…well now also the house, but yeah that's about it. The puppy is happily living out his family sitcom fantasy nothing else matters to him but making sure everything is perfect…though I guess the number of times he thinks about tit-fucking Reagan throughout the day has gone up by like ten percent, but I'm pretty sure that has to do with her bra size getting bigger."

"Wait…what the actual fuck?!" Gigi shouts completely caught off guard by the last statement. "He thinks about it throughout the day?! Was he thinking about it just now, during the meeting…wait does that mean he thought about it before he got her pregnant!"

"Sweet merciful god!" Glenn said in disbelief.

"Awesome!" Andre cheers from his seat. "Finally, someone else noticed how big her boobs are getting."

"I wouldn't let the Ken doll know you're looking at that." Myc warned before standing up to head towards his office. "After all, if you died under mysterious circumstances, we'll just blame it on an overdose and not look into it. God it's the perfect crime for getting rid of you isn't it!"

And that's the end of this chapter I hope you enjoyed it! Originally this would have been a little longer but I've got plans for the next chapter…yes plans.