My Happy Ending

Ch.2

Continued from Ch.1.

"Tell me what?" A familiar voice asked.

I turned around to see Tymir standing with Aniya and Zachariah on his hips. He looked better, and I could tell he's fully recovered. Weird thing is he wasn't even looking at me when he asked, he was staring at Blue. If I didn't know any better, I would say he already knows.

"I think I should go." I mumbled, standing up. I don't need any drama right now.

"I think you should too." Blue sighed. "I'll call you later okay?"

"Yeah, you gon' be okay right?" I asked. I pray Tymir doesn't try to kill him. But with Blue's background, he'll kill Tymir first. He might as well been a professional killer.

"Yeah, I'm straight. I love you sis." He said, standing up.

"I love you too."

"Bye mommy!" Zachariah smiled, waving at me. Tymir looked back at me, with an eyebrow raised.

"Mommy?" He asked.

I weirdly laughed, uncomfortable with his gaze.

"Um, see ya later Zach." I waved. Aniya didn't even say anything. She just clung on to her father's neck.

I got into the car and drove off back to my house. Thank God Brandon didn't show up. He probably would've caused more problems.

When I home all the guys were outside, except my father, and Kirya.

"My baby still sleep?" I asked Brandon, as I sat down in his lap. He nodded, and I noticed something was wrong with him.

"What's wrong baby?"

"Nothing Mille." He mumbled, tightening his grip around me. I looked over at my brother and he shrugged. I looked at Trigga and he gave a blank stare.

"Can somebody tell me what's going on?" I asked frustrated.

"It's not our place to tell you. Brandon will tell you on his own time." Kendrick said.

I sighed and leaned back on him. I played in his hair, which made him ease up a little bit. He rubbed my sides slowly, and I chuckled. He always does this when he sleepy.

"Are you tired bae?"

"Mhm." He mumbled. "Let's go take a nap."

I got up and he followed me. I don't think today is going to be good. Everyone is being too quiet for my liking.

When I got upstairs, I slowly creeped into our room, careful not to wake Bj.

I picked him up off the bed and placed him in the crib. I'm suprised Brandon let me do that. He was watching my every move though.

After laying the baby down, we got in bed together. Brandon wanted to lay on top of me, so he could rest his head on my chest. I love it when we lay like this, and Brandon does too.

He wrapped his arms around me, with his hands cupping my butt. We sleep like this almost everynight.

"Baby." He whispered.

"Yes."

He sighed and squeezed my butt a little harder.

"I love you, you know that right?" He asked.

"Of course babe, why are you saying this?" I asked, growing a little worried.

"I got some shit I need to handle back in Atlanta. I'll be leaving next week, and I might not be around for awhile." He whispered again. This time he glanced up at me.