Angela laid back on the couch sporting a nicely sized baby belly, and she was none too pleased. It was awkward that all of the weight was in her stomach while the rest of her frame remained thin. Cheshire was lying on her chest, purring and kneading her belly with his paws as if he knew she didn't feel well. She smiled softly as she gently scratched the back of his neck.

Her mind was busy, the anxiety and depression waging a constant war. Bo had been making sure she didn't lift a finger, and it was getting really annoying. Her only way of going out was if Bo agreed to take her with him when he went to the next town over to run errands. They had been mistaken for a couple a few times because Bo insisted on keeping her close and doted on her. Angela and Bo found it equally funny and played it up, seeing who could come up with the worst sounding term of endearment. However, Angela could see the look in Dakota's eyes when they recounted the story later.

Angela groaned in pain as the baby kicked her hard inside. It was almost like it wanted to torture her. She imagined being handed a sonogram of her child with an expression of malicious glee within her womb. Some more violent kicks even sent Cheshire running.

"I guess I shouldn't be surprised," she sighed to her belly. "Both of your parents are super violent."

"Angela?" Vincent called as he walked into the kitchen from the stairs and heard her voice. "Are you okay?" He made his way to the living room to check on her.

"I'm fine, come here," she replied, smiling as she held out her hand to him. He slipped his hand into hers, and she placed his hand on her belly. He smiled brightly as he felt their child kicking against his hand. He leaned down to kiss her lovingly before gazing into her eyes and stroking her hair. She smiled happily and caressed his cheek. They both looked up when Bo suddenly came through the front door.

"Do you feel up to going to town with me, little sister?" her lover's twin asked as he walked over to check on her.

"Oh, yes, please!" Angela begged as she slipped her arm under herself and sat up with Vincent's help. She stood and rested her hand on her belly as she sighed. The twins exchanged glances as if speaking telepathically. Bo patted Vincent on the shoulder before leading Angela out to the truck and helping her into the passenger seat. He got in behind the wheel and drove out of Ambrose.

The first stop they made was the hardware store to get some tools for Vincent as well as some things they generally needed for the house. Angela smiled patiently as an elderly woman fawned over her pregnant belly before congratulating her and Bo before walking away. She giggled softly as he awkwardly rubbed his neck before leading her back out to the truck.

"I never thought I'd say I'm sick of being pregnant," Angela groaned softly. "It's fine at home but, seriously, if one more bitch flips shit over my belly…" Bo laughed as he helped her into the truck.

"Don't worry, little sister, I'll be your belly bouncer," he reassured her in a teasing tone. After a few more stops, he said he was ready to go grocery shopping but stopped on the main street. He got out and walked around to help Angela out of the truck.

"You'll see," he told her before she even had the chance to speak. She realized her expression had completely given her away. He led her up and into the pet store. Her eyes widened, and he grinned as he led her to the back area where the litters of puppies were. Angela gasped and scooped up the sweetest looking pit bull/lab mix with blue gray fur and complete blue and brown heterochromic eyes.

"Big brother, I want this one!" she squealed. The couple of patrons and the store and the person behind the counter gave them strange looks. Bo chuckled softly, almost sounding nervous, as he led her up to the register with the puppy. The girl behind the register still looked suspicious as she rang them up.

"Do you have an issue with me referring to my husband's brother as my brother or something?" Angela snorted at her indignantly. The girl looked embarrassed and had the decency to keep her thoughts to herself as she asked Bo to sign the paperwork, then bid them a good day. He nodded politely and led Angela back to the truck. He hardly desired the blunt end of her mood, so he didn't mention anything about the incident in the store.

"What are you going to name her?" he asked her instead, referring to the puppy.

"Lily," she replied with a smile. She gently nuzzled and kissed the puppy. Lily wagged her tail as she licked Angela's nose and chin. She whined and barked excitedly, causing Angela to giggle wildly.

"I'm almost afraid to know what you'll name your child," Bo teased her.

"Robin for a boy or Alice for a girl."

"I actually really like both of those names," he said sincerely with a smile. Bo started the truck and drove to the grocery store. Angela sighed softly as soon as they parked, gently holding Lily close to her chest.

"You seriously better not let a single person touch my belly, Bo." He chuckled as he got out and helped her out. They went inside with a cart. She kept hold of Lily with one hand while grabbing items to put in the cart as they go, grabbing whatever she wanted. It was entirely on Bo for spoiling her, and he knew it. He always got her everything she asked for, especially now that she was carrying his brother's child. He looked at the contents of the cart with a chuckle. There was marshmallow fluff, peanut butter, Nutella, a giant bag of Swedish Fish, a large jar of pickles, half gallons of strawberry and dark raspberry ice cream, and a bunch of other junk food. He picked out all of the healthy items, stocking up on chicken, beef, and even some salmon at her insistence. He restocked on eggs, milk, and bacon, and made sure to get plenty of fruits and vegetables.

Upon their return home, Angela walked through the door with Lily in her arms as Bo followed her with bags upon bags of groceries. Vincent blinked, then chuckled softly as Angela sat beside him and allowed Lily to lick his face. He gently scratched behind the pup's ear with his finger as he kissed his sweet angel. He hadn't been worried since she had been with Bo, but he had missed her in her absence. Dakota rolled her eyes at the puppy in Angela's arms.

"We're going to end up living with 20 animals at this rate," she muttered under her breath as she helped Bo put the groceries away, leveling a glare at the man. He was confused by the jealousy he saw in her eyes. He moved closer, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her, but she pushed him away with a huff and turned back to the groceries. He couldn't believe she had rejected him so easily.

"Babe, what did I do?" he asked softly, wanting to figure out how to fix it. Dakota walked back out to the living room to put more distance between themselves and the other two.

"You spoil her!" she hissed angrily in his face. "She is with Vincent, and I am with you, but no one would know that because of how much you spoil her. I'm not even entirely sure myself…"

"I don't mean anything by it, darlin'," he whispered pleadingly. "I have a weakness for anything that makes Vince happy. You know I would also get you anything that you asked for." Her eyes began to glisten, and her voice wavered as she spoke.

"Bo, I share your bed. I have fallen in love so hard for you and you haven't even been there to catch me. You let me hit the floor and paw at me like I'm your personal sex toy. You can't imagine how much it hurts to hear Angie and Vince say they love each other, knowing I won't hear the same from you. You can't imagine how much it hurts to watch you give another woman more attention than you give me. Fuck you, Bo, I'm done. I'm not going to be a part of it anymore." She turned and stormed out of the house, slamming the front door closed behind her as Bo stared, frozen in shock.