Feix's home

Feix smiled, "I can imagine you in it now."

"It was a Lancelot Model, 7th Generation. But I'm not sure what the details were. You'd have to ask JEremiah."

"I might just ask him about it." Feix started to get changed.

"But, in the Human World there are more then plenty jobs to go by. Just find something that fits to you, and take it." She slipped into a common dress herself.

Feix thought a minute, "never had a normal job."

"And I never had a kid, once has to be the first time, you know."

Fiex kissed her, "I will try around town. If all else fails Pyrus will give me a job."

"Well, just try to look at your best, don't give them easy chances to say no, and be persistent. Do that, and it shouldn't be much of a problem." She helped him get his shirt right.

Feix looked at the dress, "maybe when I come back you will be wearing that dress still." Feix nipped at her ear and started to leave.

"I will, this is just a casual dress. Nothing special, really."

Feix left knowing what he was implying went over her head.

After Feix left, Shizuku sat down on the couch downstairs. She held her hand on her stomach, and tried to think about how it would be, the responsibility she would have as a mother and what she couldn't do anymore. She was deeply gone in thoughts, but in the end, she came to only 1 point. She was pregnant, from Feix, and she would have the baby.

Feix returned home and found Shizuku and kissed her, "you just taste so sweet."

"Thanks, and welcome back. How was the trip?" She had been making several things ready for him, such as cookies, cake, or anything of the sort. Only some of the cookies hadn't burned.

"No job but I did sign up for a tournament." Feix smiled.

"A Tournament? Why would you want to be in that?"

"Want to go out in style, I want to give it my all before I stop looking for fights completely." He put his hand on her stomach, "gotta be around for the little one."

"Yeah, I just got reminded of something last night. I have to tell you something." She put her hand on his.

"What is it?" Feix kept smiling.

"Well, don't take this the wrong way, but ... well ... " She had a hard time saying it, even though he had the right, and even the obligation for her to know.

Feix took a seat next to her, "say what it is I promise not to get mad or anything."

"Well, I'm married already. Right now, that is. I just didn't remember I was for an extremely long time."

Feix got a dumbfounded look, "well then are you not going to marry me then?" Feix looked down and sighed.

"That's not what I'm saying! Off course I want to, and I will, this is just something I had to tell you, since ... well ... it's with Zayn ... "

Feix sighed more relief then any, "I can deal with it being him. He is not a bad person though I don't want to deny him his right to you."