hazbin hotel chaggie fanfic

Part 5

Vaggie found herself increasingly restless as the days passed, her emotions heightened by the whirlwind of hormones swirling inside her. She craved Charlie's presence more than ever, a need that went beyond her typical affection. The simple act of being near Charlie brought a warmth to her that felt almost comforting in the face of her anxiety about the pregnancy.

But it was becoming a distraction. As they worked together on the event preparations, Vaggie often found herself sidling closer to Charlie, her instincts urging her to press her body against her girlfriend's. She didn't understand the urge, but it was becoming an overwhelming necessity, one that interrupted their workflow and sometimes made Charlie frown in annoyance.

"Vaggie, could you not lean on me while I'm trying to tie this bow?" Charlie asked, exasperation creeping into her tone as Vaggie rested her weight against her.

"I'm sorry! I just—" Vaggie hesitated, searching for an excuse. "I just need some support."

"Support? You can lean on the table, you know," Charlie replied, trying to stifle her smile as Vaggie wrapped her arms around her waist, seeking closeness.

"I know, I just like being near you," Vaggie muttered, feeling a flush of embarrassment. She wished she could explain her need, but the words remained trapped in her throat.

Charlie shook her head playfully. "You're getting clingy, you know that?"

"Am not..." Vaggie protested, but the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her "annoyance."

"Okay, maybe just a little," Charlie teased, her laughter filling the air like music.

As the evening wore on, Vaggie's needs grew stronger. She found herself constantly reaching for Charlie, seeking her warmth and comfort. It was as if an invisible tether pulled her toward her girlfriend, and it was both exhilarating and disconcerting.

"Charlie..?.Can we take a break?" Vaggie asked one afternoon, her tone almost pleading as she rubbed her stomach absentmindedly.

"Just a little longer, Vaggie! We're almost done with these decorations!" Charlie encouraged, focused on the task at hand.

Vaggie sighed but nodded, trying to push down her rising anxiety. However, it was becoming harder to resist the urge to rub her stomach against Charlie's side whenever they worked close together. It felt instinctive, a way to ground herself amidst the chaos of her emotions.

As Charlie adjusted a particularly stubborn balloon, Vaggie pressed herself against her, a small whine escaping her lips. "Charlie..." she murmured, her voice low and needy.

"Vaggie!" Charlie exclaimed, pulling away slightly. "You really need to focus. This is important!"

"I know! I just..." Vaggie trailed off, biting her lip as she tried to rein in her urges. "I can't help it."

Charlie paused, her expression shifting to one of concern. "What's going on with you? You've been acting... different lately."

"I'm fine!" Vaggie insisted, a hint of frustration creeping into her voice. "I just want to be close to you."

With a sigh, Charlie returned to her task, but Vaggie couldn't shake the feeling that she was crossing a line. The tightness in her stomach was becoming unbearable, and the need to connect with Charlie was stronger than ever.

Later that night, as the hotel settled into a hushed stillness, Vaggie found herself alone in their shared room, a whirlwind of emotions flooding through her. With Charlie occupied elsewhere, the urge to soothe her rising anxiety took over. She felt compelled to touch herself, to find relief from the overwhelming sensations that had built up inside her.

Without thinking, she succumbed to the need, her hands trailing over her belly and then downwards, seeking the comfort she desperately craved.

Just as she found a moment of blissful release, the door swung open, and Charlie stepped inside.

"Vaggie! I thought you were—" Charlie's voice cut off as her eyes widened in shock.

Vaggie froze, panic flooding her system as she realized she had been caught. "Charlie! I—"

Before she could finish her sentence, embarrassment washed over her, and she quickly covered herself, heat rising to her cheeks. "I didn't mean for you to see that!"

Charlie stood frozen, her surprise giving way to confusion. "I... I didn't expect that."

Vaggie felt the weight of shame settle over her, her heart pounding in her chest. "I was just... I don't know! I can't explain it!"

"Explain what?" Charlie asked softly, her brows knitting together. "Vaggie, are you okay? You're acting really... different."

"I'm fine! I just—" Vaggie faltered, the words catching in her throat. "I just need you. I don't know why!"

Charlie's expression softened slightly, her concern shifting into something deeper. "Is it the stress? Or... is it something else?"

"It's complicated-" Vaggie exclaimed, frustration bubbling up inside her. "I don't want to talk about it...!"

"But we need to talk about it," Charlie replied, stepping closer with a gentle but firm resolve. "You can't keep shutting me out like this,im your-..i- I just want to help you."

Vaggie looked down, shame clouding her thoughts. "I'm scared, Charlie," she admitted quietly, her voice trembling. "I don't know how to handle everything, and I just keep needing you more and more. It's overwhelming."

Charlie's heart melted at the vulnerability in Vaggie's voice. "I'm here, Vaggie. You don't have to face this alone. Just let me in."

The weight of Vaggie's secret pressed heavily on her heart, and the fear of sharing it loomed over her like a dark cloud. But in that moment, surrounded by the warmth of Charlie's love, she felt the first stirrings of courage.

"I just... I don't want to lose you," Vaggie whispered, her gaze finally meeting Charlie's.

"You won't lose me. I promise," Charlie said softly, her voice filled with unwavering sincerity. "But you have to trust me enough to share what's really going on."

Vaggie took a shaky breath, the tension in her chest slowly beginning to ease. "Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll try."

As Charlie enveloped her in a warm embrace, Vaggie felt the storm inside her begin to calm. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but for the first time, she felt a glimmer of hope that she could face the future with Charlie by her side.

**To Be Continued...**