Memories (Osix) (Hanahaki sequel)

Chapter 47

One month later

I woke up feeling pretty slugish today. My body was still adjusting to the new weight I had gained in the last month. I leaned over and looked at the alarm clock. It was only six am. I groaned and rolled over closer to Oswald. I knew i wouldn't fall back to sleep, but I didn't feel like getting up.
"Feel?" Oswald asked, opening up his sleepy eyes.
"Sorry, did I wake you?" I asked, looking up at him.
"Yeah but it is okay. Are you feeling okay?" Oswald asked, glancing over at the clock behind me.
"Just a bit bloated" I admitted, burying my face in his chest.
"Awe, why don't you go get some water?" Oswald suggested.
"Okay" I paused for a moment before pulling away from him. Slowly i pushed myself from the bed and headed downstairs.
I grabbed a glass from the cabinet and filled it with ice water. Slowly i began to drink it.
When I finished, I put the glass back abd headed upstairs.
Oswald was already fast asleep, and being adorable.
I smiled, turning to head to the bathroom. That's when i saw my reflection in the mirror. It wasn't bad, no I actually liked it. I had a good sized baby bump now, and I liked it. It made me feel happy to know I was holding our children. I felt a purr rise in my throat, and I couldn't bring myself to go take a shower. I wanted to be with Oswald. Carefully I climed into bed with him and fell fast asleep.
A little while later Oswald woke me up for breakfast. I gladly got up and got ready. Life just seemed a lot better for me now. The only thing that could make it better would be if Sheba were here. That's when my mood dropped. It had been quite some time since i had heard from her. She never replied to my texts anymore, and i was getting worried.
"You coming Feel?" Oswald asked from across the room.
"Yeah let me grab my phone" I replied, heading over to our bed. Right next to it on my nightstand sat my phone. I picked it up and turned it on. Still there was nothing there. I flipped open my texting app and typed a quick message before turning it off. All i could do was keep trying to reach her.
"Feel come on, breakfast is getting cold!" Oswald yelled from down the hall.
"I'm coming!" I yelled back, showing my phone in my pocket and following him.