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Aziraphale, much to Crowley's dismay, was able to return to work downstairs at the shop.

"Angel you should be taking it easy."

"I am dear boy. I am sitting at my desk reading."

Crowley glanced at Aziraphale's belly. "You're starting to show."

"That is perfectly normal my dear." Aziraphale replied. "It means that the baby is growing."

"I know that." Crowley huffed. Aziraphale still had really bad morning sickness and the angel was only a month along.

"At least let me do something for you. Can I get you some water? Tea?"

Aziraphale thought for a moment. "Perhaps some chocolate and watermelon?"

Crowley was practically already upstairs. "We got watermelon in the fridge and I'll pop out to get some chocolate..."

Aziraphale smiled as he rubbed his distended belly.

"Your father already loves you very much crumpet."

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