"You really think this was a good idea?" Allie whispered, her eyes darting around the laundry room as she peeked around the corner. "Where the Hell-"
"Heck." Nat corrected, boldly stepping inside the laundry room and checking the washing machine. "And remember, this is 'practice', just in case."
"Just in case of what?! Nat, I don't think you and I could possibly-"
"Sperm donors, obviously." Nat interrupted, rolling her eyes as she walked back to Allie. "And it'd be you who'd be pregnant, obviously."
"WH-WHAT?! WHY-"
"You don't want me waiting on your every need, fulfilling every craving, rubbing your feet whenever you ask...?" Nat whispered, caressing her wife's cheek as she leaned her head in close, making Allie's heart flutter. With a gentle smile, Nat planted a short, sweet kiss on Allie's lips. "Let's go find those two troublemakers, hm?"
"Y-Yeah." Allie stammered, her legs weak as Nat continued to hold her so close, so gentle yet so commanding. Unfortunately for her, Allie was too enamored to see her wife's eyes widen or to hear the sound of footsteps behind her.
"EDEN!" Nat shouted, a determined look on her face as, abruptly, she left Allie standing there to pursue her co-worker's daughter. "GET BACK HERE!" Nat shouted, sprinting out the back door where she'd seen Eden run out of. However, when she reached the backyard, she couldn't spot Eden anywhere. "Eeeeeden... I'm not angry, I just want you to say sorry to your brother... where are-" Nat stopped suddenly, her eyes widening as she spotted her target.
Eden was above her. And falling, headfirst, towards Nat. Nat was so astonished to even move, merely standing there, mouth agape, as Eden fell into Nat, disappearing upon contact. Nat went rigid immediately, her mind swirling with question after question before, as her body twitched wildly, her mind went black.
"Hehe... I love flying..." Eden giggled, glancing up at the roof she'd just jumped off of, only managing to get up there with the aid of her powers allowing her to dematerialize and "fly" up there in the first place. "I wonder if Jack got the other one yet..." Eden mumbled, heading back inside the house. Hearing a commotion from the laundry room, Eden headed that way and let out a sigh immediately. "You're gross."
"I WANTED TO SEE WHAT COLOUR THEY ARE!" Jack shouted with Allie's mouth, balling up his stolen fists and causing "his" skinny jeans to fall to the floor, revealing a pink pair of knickers.
"Uh-huh. You're not gonna read her memories or-"
"SHUT UP!" Jack shouted, pulling his host's skinny jeans back up before crossing his arms to pout. "I wanted that one, I wanna trade, this one's too short and-"
"You ALWAYS get Phoebe, I got to have first pick with these two!" Eden snapped back, stomping her feet against the floor.
"BUT I-"
"NOOOOO!" Eden bellowed, puffing up her stolen cheeks. "IF YOU'RE ANGRY, TRADE WITH MOLLY OR RISSI!"
"...FINE!" Jack bellowed back, crossing his arms and pouting. After several seconds of silence, he huffed and reached into "his" pocket to grab Allie's phone...
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