Poison: Atropa Belladonna

Bella 14

Rita(RiRi)POV:

My eyes immediately open when I hear the door to Armani's room being opened. I quickly get up, running to his room. I push open the door, only to find August holding him in his arms.

I sigh in relief. He looks at me oddly.

"Are you ok?"

I swallow and than nod. "Yes! Uh, I mean yeah. Just checking up on Mani."

He raises his eyebrow. "You came in here running, out of breath, like you were being chased."

"Haha, you so funny."

"He is safe, Rita. Calm down."

I force a smile. I look at the time on the wall and it 6am.

"I know. I'm just not used to his door being open at this time."

He smirks. "Being a mother has really alarmed you. You were basically dead when you were asleep."

I laugh. "It really has. I couldn't hear anything when I was asleep. Today, I hear even footsteps."

He smirks. "Go rest, I got him. You rest and I will do everything this week."

I smile. "Ok. Make sure you bathe him in an hour, 7:30am, he drinks his milk and-"

"I know. I still have the book you typed and printed for me, also the pdf you sent to my phone."

I laugh.

"You make it sound so bad."

"And you make it seem like this is my first child."

I smile. "Ok, you be the dad on duty and I'll be the mommy on rest."

He nods. "Good."

I walk up to them and kiss Mani's forehead. I take a deep breath and -

"What about me?"

I laugh. "What about you?"

"Surely the dad deserves something too?"

I bite my lip and think. "Nah, the dad is good." I smile and walk out of the room.

August(Yungin)POV:

After bathing Mani and feeding him. I sit down with him on his play mat to play with his toys.

"I'm still salty on how much you look like your mama."

He looks at me and giggles. I smirk. "You still beautiful anyways. My lil handsome boy. Daddy def knows how to pick his baby mamas. Look at you and Liyah. Gorgeous."

He smiles and sticks his tongue out. I smile and do the same.

"I hope you are always this happy and innocent. I pray the world doesn't take that away from you. Promise me you will always be like this, no matter what."

He stops playing with his toys to look up at me. He tilts his head, gazing at me strangely. He smiles and lifts his toy car to give it to me. I smirk.

"I'm taking that as a yes." I say chuckling.

My phone begins ringing. I sigh and pick it up off the table.

Phone conversation starts

Me: wassup, mama?

Sheila: hello August. How are you?

I smirk, laying on my back.

Me: I'm good. Nothing to complete about. What about you mama? We haven't talked in a minute.