Chapter 13: No Title
Struggling for ideas. Decided to move the story along by seven months. Enjoy!
Faith walked out of the shower. Her hair matted down to her face. She walked into the bedroom and got dressed in a baggy T-shirt. She lay down on to the bed and closed her eyes ignoring the kicking in her stomach. But it wasn't easy it hurt like hell. She stroked her stomach hoping to soothe the child growing inside of her.
Faith heard the front door open. Fred walked into the bedroom.
"Hi," she said shyly.
"What's up?" Faith asked.
"Well you left this document in your office, Willow wants it done by tomorrow at noon," Fred said adjusting her glasses.
"Sorry I don't bring my work home with me, except for that one time with Wesley two years ago," Faith said sarcastically.
Fred had a look of horror on her face, Faith couldn't help but laugh.
"I was joking," Faith said, "one night stand."
Faith continued to laugh. Fred tossed the document onto the kitchen table.
"Um, Faith, FYI, stay away from Wesley," Fred said as she walked out the front door.
Angel walked into the apartment, he walked into the bedroom and found Faith sleeping. She was always sleeping. He didn't know if it was connected to the pregnancy or not, but he didn't care, he was happy with her and hoped she was happy with him.
He smiled at her, he laid down on the bed next to her. He put his arm around her and stroked her stomach. She giggled.
"I thought you were asleep!" Angel said, kissing her cheek.
"I was, you woke me up," Faith said as she redirected Angel's mouth to meet hers. She giggled as they kissed.
He stroked her hair, and pulled her the closet he could.
"I love you," he said.
"Damn!" Faith said out of nowhere.
"What? You just using me?" Angel asked sarcastically.
"No, baby just kicked," Faith said.
"Is it still, can I feel?" Angel asked.
Faith took his hand and placed over her stomach, exactly where the baby was kicking.
"Wow, its…wow!" Angel said.
"You should feel from this side," Faith said sarcastically.
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