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        Dialo winced as Chelan’s foot came in contact with her stomach again. Dialo had had seven intrusive thoughts about tying the angel’s hands and feet down, and it was only 12:30 am.        Chelan was… a restless sleeper, to say the least. They had pushed their beds together hoping for a little bit more physical contact between the two, but this wasn’t exactly what Dialo had had in mind when she said “physical contact.” Even when they DID snuggle, it was never for long. Chelan would always find a way to wiggle (or on more aggressive nights, push) her way out of Dialo’s arms.        But… D

        Chelan hadn’t realized until Dialo had brought it up. It’s not like she hadn’t been paying attention to her baby’s movements, or anything. For example, when the sun is out, you’re not really thinking about when it’s going to rain next. The thought ‘Wow, it’s not raining,’ doesn’t go through too many people’s heads. Your main focus is never on when it last rained or when it will again. You’re just enjoying the sunlight.        “Chelan, Dear. There’s something we need to talk about.”        Anxiety stabbed Chelan in the stomach. Good news never

"I can SEE you eyeing her." Emmett interrupted Benny's thoughts.  Benny blinked back into reality. "I-I don't know what you're talking about!"  Emmett scoffed. "As If." He gasped, and smiled deviously. "Ohhh, I know what this is. You like Unikitty!" Benny blushed a bright crimson. "Um... Well, I-I" he stammered. "It's stupid. I know."  "It's not."  "What?"  "I don't think it's stupid."  "...You don't?"  Emmett laughed. "Hah, nope. Why don't you tell her?" "Are you serious?! Why would I do that?!" Benny whisper-screamed. "What do you have to lose?" Questioned Emmett.  "My dignity." Replied Benny, with a hint of self-pity in his voice