After Rosalie washed up, she laid on the couch and pulled up the sheets, ready to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Sebastian opened his eyes. "Rose."

"What's the matter?" Rosalie sat up on the couch. "Did I wake you up?"

"Come and sleep on the bed. You'll feel more comfortable."

"No need. That's your hospital bed. It's not appropriate for me to lie on it."

Rosalie didn't realize that she was instinctively keeping her distance, and keeping the lines very clear with Sebastian.

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. This bed is big enough for the both of us. I also want to hug you to sleep. It makes me feel more secure that way."

The gears in Rosalie's head shifted quickly for an excuse good enough to reject him.

"Seb, you're still hooked up to machines. I won't feel secure sleeping in the same bed as you through the night. If I accidentally hit the tubes, it'd be terrible. It's also a little cramped with two people on the bed. I'll feel more comfortable sleeping on the couch."

sleep with him. She had reason to reject him

expectantly, "I hope I'll recover quickly and go home soon. That way, we can

trying not to make Sebastian

sleep." With that, Rosalie laid

his eyes. He sensed that something was wrong, but

made sense, but why did he feel like she had other

early in the morning. When she opened her eyes, Sebastian was still deep

she slept on

best sleep ever, with no nightmares. She slept soundly until daybreak. Sebastian was fine, and she could

had to be hospitalized for one month before he could be

crept carefully

herself up. She stood before the mirror, and gently caressed her belly. By the time Sebastian was

if she wanted to tell Sebastian she was pregnant right now. She couldn't lie to him and make him think

become agitated. Given all the bad things that had happened recently, she

would take things a step at a time. For all she knew,

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