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Dec 22, 2013 03:52PM
"Libby hasn't stopped crying since you and Ryan left," Angela said, leaving out the part of herself. "I'm just going to bed, please, look after her." And with that, Angel left Adam and went to bed, falling asleep instantly. Little Libby cheered up when she saw her daddy and immediately began to giggle, feeling happy again. Angel woke a couple of hours later, walking into the living room. Ryan still wasn't home.
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Angel just smiled slightly as she sat down opposite Adam, silently watching. It didn't feel like they were dating anymore, and Angela assumed he was only here for the baby and not really for her at all. The baby still needed a feed, but Angel just couldn't find it in her to do that. She felt too tired, too lost and alone to do anything, really. Ryan and Adam would be the death of her.

"Why can't I just have both of you in my life?" Angela asked with a sad smile. "I love you, but Ryan's been there for me since I was born... I'll tell him to stop fathering the baby, I'll make it clear that he's not allowed to be the dad. Just, just don't make me remove him completely, because I still love him." Angel only loved him as a friend, but still.

"His intentions are to care for me whilst you can't, because you were on tour whilst I was pregnant and I had nobody. It wasn't to steal me or the baby away, it was out of help!" Angel said as she moved to sit by Adam. "If you keep making me choose, either of you, then I'm just going to walk away from you both. And if you start on the whole father thing, then I guess that's not my fault," Angel said softly.

"Then let him do it indirectly!" Angel sighed, shaking her head. "I don't want a relationship if Ryan is just going to be a problem, okay? I really like you and I want to be with you but Ryan is my best friend. Would you force Jamie and Jason apart because you wanted more of Jason? No, because that would be cruel! You can't push somebody out of my life, Adam. I'll tell Ryan to stop acting like her father, but I won't tell him to leave my life."

"I hate to say it, but you are upsetting me. You made it out that I wasn't allowed to see Ryan anymore. Then you just left and didn't return when I begged you to. I was surprised you came to day," Angel said as she hugged Adam. "Let's just go to bed..." Angel mumbled, holding her hand out for him as they walked towards the bedroom. "No storming out this time... I need you, Adam."

"Good, I don't think I've ever cried so much in my life," Angel sadly admitted, kissing Adam sweetly. "You were really mean, but I guess it was wrong of me to let Ryan take over, I'm really sorry. Please, let's just talk to him when he comes home and work something out, no arguments allowed." And with that, Angel got into bed with Adam.

"I don't think I really want you two to be friends, that's be some sort of disaster," Angela admitted, wrapping her arms around Adam with a content sigh. "I love you so much!" she told him, falling asleep in his arms. Ryan returned an hour later, turning the light on to find Adam asleep in his bed. Angela had stripped down so she was bare, too, as she felt more comfortable sleeping naked. "What?!"

Ryan was a nervous wreck as it was, and seeing the girl he thought he'd one day have a brilliant relationship with, asleep, naked in bed with the man he hated most was something that really angered him. So, much so, he angrily pulled Adam up. "What the fuck are you doing? If you've fucked Angela again, I will kill you!"

"I've known Angela for 21 years, and I know she's made mistakes. You're the biggest one, but don't even think about giving me all that 'why would I care' bollocks! Of course I care! I've been in love with Angela for the past year and I'm sick of you! Why don't you just fuck off? You're a terrible father, an even worse boyfriend and you can barely care for yourself!" Ryan yelled. Angela sat up, frowning. "What the hell?!"

Ryan growled, shaking his head. As the door slammed, he growled louder. It was his house too, and he wouldn't be kicked out of it. So, he let himself back in and shoved Adam up against the wall, giving him a hard punch. "This is my house! Not yours!" he told him. Angel shrieked, hating the sound of a punch, especially towards her boyfriend. "Stop it!" Angel said, pushing the two apart. It was pointless; Ryan just went back in to fight Adam.

Ryan winced slightly, kicking Adam in the balls before storming out into the baby's bedroom. Angel looked completely distressed, unable to comprehend what was going on. "Wh-" she began, but then she saw Ryan enter Libby's room and frowned. What was he doing? The little baby was asleep.

Angel looked to Adam, feeling his pain. "God, are you okay?" he asked, rubbing his back. Clearly he wasn't. Ryan picked little Libby up and held her tightly in his arms, so tightly, it wasn't possibly for Adam or Angela to get her without causing pain. "You're the only danger in here! You'll just hurt Libby, you'll hurt Angela too! You're never going to be there, just leave and let me take care of Libby!" he yelled, causing the baby to cry.

"You better leave, or somebody's going to get hurt..." Ryan growled, giving Angela a deadly glare. This scared Angela, as she knew Ryan got very, very angry sometimes. Ryan passed Libby to Angela, forcing Adam to leave. Angela shook her head. "No! Don't go, Adam, please!" she yelled. "Ryan! Just stop! Leave!" Angel demanded, angering Ryan more.

"Get off me, or I'll make your life hell. I'll kill you! I'll kill both of you!" Ryan yelled at the top of his lungs, but Adam on him was really beginning to hurt. "Just, at least let me say goodbye to Libby. I've been in her life longer than you have," Ryan told Adam. It was strictly true, but Angela wasn't happy with that. "Get out!" Angel screamed, tears pouring.


Ryan stared at Adam before finally giving in, glaring at the man before leaving. Angel was clutching Libby, holding her close in hopes that she'd be okay. "God," Angel stuttered, stepping back from both Adam and Ryan. They'd scared her. Especially Adam's punches.

"I- I don't know, but he'll have to come back," Angela realised. Ryan had a point, it wasn't Adam's flat, it wasn't even Angela's. They'd both paid a fair share and now owned it, but Ryan still had all his things here, and they'd need to be collected. "I don't want to see him again," Angela finally admitted. She figured that was what Adam wanted to hear, but it was the truth. Angela really didn't want anything to do with him. "C-come on, we're meant to be meaning up with the band tomorrow. It's nearly 2am, I'm so tired.."

"Wait," Angela said, stopping him by pressing her hand up against his chest. "Adam, please. Move in?" she asked, giving him a loving look. The thought of Ryan coming in one night whilst she was alone really scared her. What if he forced her into something, hurt her. Even worse, what if he hurt the baby? "I really want a life with you, and I feel like Libby was just the beginning, but this could be a real step."

"Okay, I'll collect Ryan's things and stick them in the yard," Angela said with a soft smile. Finally, she was beginning to feel slightly better about everything. Ryan was gone, and Adam was playing a real part in her life. Not only was he her boyfriend, he was the father of her precious baby. "Let's sleep, then." And with that, Angel lay down in bed, a little embarrassed. "That entire time I was standing there in my panties," she blushed. "Ryan saw everything," she laughed. Then again, Ryan saw her naked a lot; they had lived together.

Adam woke up the next morning. Reality settled in. Even though he felt quite happy about the fact that he was going to move in, he was also sad because of everything that had happened with Ryan. He didn't want Libby to have so much drama in her life, it wasn't good. She needed a stable home, and as did Angel.
Much like Libby, Angel was learning to go with the flow and accept everything in her life. If Ryan was going to demand to father Libby, then he'd do exactly that, but she wouldn't let him anywhere near the baby. There was no stopping Ryan from begging, but everything stopped Angel from giving in. "Morning," Angel whispered softly. She was sat on the end of her bed with Libby, knowing she needed a feed.

"Knowing that Ryan wasn't there to ruin my day, I slept amazingly..." Angel admitted, resting her head on his shoulder. "What about you?" she asked, kissing his neck softly. Libby was just 3 months old and barely knew how to remember, much to Angel's relief.

"I think Libby needs a feed..." Angel said with a sigh, she'd never really done it independently; Ryan had always offered her a hand, and Angel being Angel, never found it in her to say no. "Could you help me?" she asked softly, taking Libby into a cradling position.

"Well, I uh... I need help you know, adjusting and such," Angela blushed. They hadn't done anything since their drunken fling, and he hadn't as much as touched her bare body. So, as un-sexual as this was, it could still be slightly awkward. "I love you," she told him as she sorted herself out.

It seemed so stupid asking Adam to help her, but it also made her feel closer to him, as a family. "I love you more," Angel told him. She winced half way through, as Libby was pulling a little. "Ouccch," Angel laughed, soon pulling her bra and shirt back up. "Shame on you Libby!" Angel teased, kissing her head meekly.