𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐒𝐀𝐃, 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇.
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"Look at your cute ass face, bet you got that from your mama" Zion kisses all over our 4 month old daughter's face. I'm standing by the doorway of our bedroom, watching him play with her.
"Your hands are so tiny" he kisses her palms and she giggles "ahh, there's that smile" Zion laughs. I look down at my watch, it's her naptime and she'll probably want to be held soon. The thing with Amarah is when she wants to nap, she wants me or Zion to hold her.
Amarah lets out a sharp cry and Zion winces, cradling her in his arms "I know, I know. It's time to nap" I was going to step in and help but he's got this, I know he does.
She falls asleep within minutes and Zion puts her down gently. Then, I walk in and he raises an eyebrow at me "you have a good time watching me, Mamas?"
I smile sheepishly and he laughs, wrapping an arm around my waist. "Thought you were so clever huh?" I slap his chest lightly "shut up."
"You know, she looks so much like you" he states when we're sat on the couch. I shake my head, disagreeing "have you seen her smile? And her eyes? That's all you, Z"
He looks away, smiling. I squeal, jumping on him to pinch his cheeks "look at your cuteness."
He raises an eyebrow at my actions, chuckling "you high on something?" I shake my head no, then pull him in for a kiss. When we pull away, I rest my head on his "what was that for?" I shrug, looking into his brown eyes "I don't know. I just love you."
I'm wrapped in his arms when his phone rings, it's by my side. "It's Austin" I inform him as I hand the phone to him. His eyes widen after he answers "oh, I forgot. I'll be there in 10" I frown, wondering what he forgot.
When he hangs up, he looks at me apologetically "I forgot we had a recording session today. I'm sorry" I wave it off "it's your job, baby. Go ahead"
He grins, kissing my cheek before heading out "I LOVE BOTH OF YOU" Zion yells before he shuts the front door. If only I knew that was the last time I would see him again.
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I'm changing Amarah's diaper when my phone rings from where it is in the kitchen. I quickly wash my hands and pick up Amarah before heading to the kitchen, it's next to the sink.
When I pick it up, I see 2 missed calls from Nick. Why would Nick be calling me? Slight panic starts to rise when I see Brandon's name flash across my screen, I quickly pick up my phone so they can tell me I'm wrong. I'm panicking for no reason, everything is okay.
I take a deep breath before putting the phone on loudspeaker since I'm holding Amarah. "Brandon, what's up?"
"Y/n, it's- it's Zion"
Brandon sounds flustered, I hold Amarah tighter.
"W-what?"
"Please, just meet us at the hospital 2 streets before the studio" he rushes out before the call ends.
Hospital?
I hold Amarah tightly, running to get my car keys. I rush out of the house, hurriedly opening the car door to put Amarah in her car seat. I buckle her up, making sure she's secure.
"There's nothing to be panicked about. He's okay" I repeat to myself as I drive to calm myself down but it's not working because I start speeding.
Amarah's cry is what makes me slow down "I'm sorry, baby" I look in the rear view mirror to check if she's alright. It doesn't take me long to get to the hospital. I hurry out, after grabbing my daughter.
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Romanceimagines for a bunch of people i've gotten the feels for -just a warning: I wrote most of these with features relating to a black woman.- i love you ❣️