This story is the sequel to Winx Club: The Future is not so Yet to Come, which is where the story started.

BUT, it works great on it's own, so if you are just somebody who wants to read a (somewhat fluffy) Flora x Helia story, I reccommend it!

For everybody's sakes, here's the recap of the first story:

CH 3

"Well then what is it?!" asked Musa.

Flora took a deep breath "I'm pregnant." she replied.

"You're… you're… Well why don't you want to tell Helia!? It is his, right?!" Musa gasped.

"Yes! Of course! Who else—"

"Well then why the dishonesty!?"

"Helia doesn't want children." Flora sighed.

"But… but you always said that you…"

"Me. Just me. But then we got engaged, and we talked about it, and he was against it, totally. I thought I could change him. But we got married, and I tried to revisit it, but he was very… stolid, and wouldn't consider it. He doesn't like children. There are too many suffering children already. He's bad with children. He doesn't want to bring a child in to this world. It's too much pressure. He'd be a terrible father. The list goes on and on. Every time, more and more excuses. Finally, he told me that he just doesn't want to ruin what we have. That's one's the worst, because it's something I've wanted so badly, and now… we'll be ruined… and he won't be happy." A tear rolled down her cheek. "What should I do?" She whispered.

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CH 12

"OH MY GAWD!" Stella squealed, "How far along are you?"

"8 weeks tomorrow." Flora whispered, staring at the ground.

"Congratulations!" the girls, except Musa squealed.

"Oh…" Musa said accusatorily "I'm not sure congratulations are in order"

"What?" Layla gasped. "Why not?"

"Because she's ashamed!" Musa exclaimed. "Just look at her!" The girls turned to see Flora clutching her stomach, and looking at Musa with tears streaming from her wide eyes down her face. "She hasn't even told Helia yet."

Bloom couldn't believe what she was hearing. Why would Musa talk to her friend like that? That was so unlike her, to be that mean!

Musa's words hit home with Flora, who finally broke in to sobs and ran out the door.

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CH 13

"I'm pregnant, Helia." Flora whispered. "I'm sorry." she broke in to quiet sobs.

Helia sat motionless on the bench for nearly five minutes, before quietly getting up and walking away, down the long patio in to the dark.