I watched the two hug silently, until Mimi detached herself from Collins. Collins sat back down, and I took the seat next to him. I could see a bit of depression in Mimi's eyes, especially when she looked at the sleeping Roger on the couch.

"Well…this is perfect." Mimi mumbled and sat in another sofa chair. "Get to talk about this all by myself, don't I?" She asked Roger's limp body, and I sighed.

"Mimi-chica, don't worry. It's fine, he'll wake up soon." I assured her, even though I wasn't sure. Not like she had anything to worry about. All three of us cared for her very, very much in our own different ways. She looked up at me, and pouted a bit, and scratched her cheek.

"I guess…" She mumbled, and looked out the window. "It's just…I'm scared.' She said finally.

"We know baby, we know. That's why we're here. We aren't here to ridicule you. We want to help." I told her softly, and tried to smile. I felt Collins's hand tighten around my own.

"Angel's right Mimi, these things happen. It doesn't matter how or why anymore, because nothing's going to change that. It's time to look ahead and what we're going to do to help you two along." Benny told her. He was so sweet to her. I'll admit, Benny wasn't good at emotions and helping others, but with Mimi he was different. I think a part of him still loves her.

"Thank you guys…but I don't want to be any trouble, this is Roger and my fault. I…"

"Don't say anything like that again Mimi. We want to help you, and anything we do from here on, whether it's me, Benny, Angel, even Mark, Maureen or Joanne, we're doing it to help you in our interests, not because you two forced this on us. I mean, we all pitched in to get Roger into rehab, and he didn't even want to go. We even support Maureen and Joanne's relationship, even though all of us agree neither should be seeing each other." Collins told her, and I smiled proudly at him. I kissed his cheek, and he smiled, and Benny gave a small chuckle. "We're behind you no matter what you do." Collins told her.

"That's just it, I'm not sure what to do." Mimi told us, and I frowned a bit.

"What do you mean?" I asked her.

"Well, whether I should…keep it or not." She explained, and made a confused face. I gasped at her, holding my hand to my open mouth. I felt Benny and Collins's eyes on me.

"Mimi-chica, you have GOT to be kidding me!" I said, astounded by her inquiry of killing a baby off.

"You think I should have an abortion, don't you?" Mimi asked me, and I could see tears swelling up in her eyes. My hand left my face, and held my chest softly. I stood up, and walked over to her, and bent down infront of her. Thank God for Collins's jacket, or I'd be giving Benny a show he probably wouldn't want. What a prude.

"Mimi, you don't know me so well, do you?" I asked her softly. "I don't want you to have an abortion, I want you to have this baby." I told her, and kept her chin cupped in my hands. "I want you and Roger to raise this baby, no matter how sick anyone gets." She tried to but in, but I just shook my head. "No, Mimi, listen. This isn't something you two should toy too much with. This baby might be sick, and if it is, let it be. But, I believe that this was supposed to happen. It's just too big of a coincidence. Let fate do what it needs to." I told her, and she looked at me, right into my eyes. I took her hands and looked into her eyes. "That's what I would do." I told her, and gave her a smirk. Mimi couldn't help but smile.

"Alright Ang', next time your pregnant, just give me a call." She said, and tried to keep a straight face, but couldn't. She just laughed, and I laughed as well. I'm glad this whole this didn't have to be so serious. She held out her arms, and I hugged her tightly. "Thanks." She whispered in my ear, muffled by my wig.

"Anything for my Mimi." I whispered back, and smiled.

Those two, I just didn't know what to do. I felt as though it was useless for me to be here, and I'm sure Benny felt the same way too, or at least until Roger woke up. Angel just seemed to be able to take control over anything. She could make every single issue a big happy surprise, just like she did with this baby. I looked over at Benny, who seemed to be staring, almost gawking at Angel. I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.

"Welcome to my world buddy." I told him, and smiled. He looked over at me, and smirked.

"So…you're dating an almost perfect woman." Benny told me, and smirked.

"Almost perfect?" I asked him. Of course, Angel had her flaws, but what was so obvious at this point? "What's wrong with her?"

"She's not a woman." Benny said, and laughed. I could help but chuckle.

"Don't let her hear you say that." I told him, and smiled warmly.

"Why not? What will she do?" Benny asked me, getting curious, and I laughed.

"Let's just say, she almost decked a student of mine for calling me queer." I explained to him, and he gave a snort.

"What a woman." Benny said, and laughed. It was good to have him back. Hopefully he was back for good this time. Benny was my best friend, and I didn't want something as petty as him getting a new job to split us up and make us enemies. Everything seemed so right, and yet, the world was trying to bear down on us that everything was wrong. The world was wrong. Angel was happy, I was happy. Benny was happy, Mimi was happy, Roger was…well, Roger was sleeping, but that's always peaceful and nice. Ah, sleep, something I needed.

Angel and I went home after an hour or so. When we got home I took off my shoes, and brought my things to the bedroom. Angel didn't follow, but sat on the couch instead. I walked out of the bedroom, and sat next to her. She looked at me sweetly, and kissed my cheek, smiling very proudly. I didn't do much, but apparently the little that I did was right. She proved this point by gently massaging my neck, and I melted into her fingers. I closed my eyes as she replaced the weight of the world on my shoulders with her gentle fingers. I thought, and thought. Not just about the new baby, but about all of us. This was going to change us all. Maybe we would all stop for a moment and think about what's going on with someone else. To stop thinking about ourselves and help others. That's why Angel wanted Mimi to keep it.

Because that's what Angel wanted.