When V moves away from Italy with her baby boy Angelo she lives a life full of drama, pain, heartbreak but also insanely good times. V wanted to get away from her life in Italy. Promising herself she'll do anything to keep her little angel safe. One...
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"Momma?" My baby's voice rings out in my room. I look over at Angelo and see him sleepily rub his eyes with his small hands. A smile creeps onto my face looking down at him. In that moment I completely forget Grey is in my bed. He looks so confused his eyes search my face for any answers.
I move from under him reaching my hands out for my baby to come towards me. Angelo gives me his toothy smile before jumping on the bed and wrapping his small hands around my neck. "Morning momma" he looks up at me.
I stare down at him with adoration. I pepper kisses all over his face "good morning Angel" I give him one last peck on the nose.
Angelo looks at something behind me "momma, you have a stranger in your bed" he whispers tilting his head to the side.
I look behind me, my eyes landing on Grey I giggle "I know he's a weird looking one isn't he" I whisper back.
"I can hear you. You know?" Grey grumbles as a small smile plays on his lips.
"My names Angelo but my momma calls me angel" Angelo looks up at Grey.
"My names Grey, nice to meet you Angel" Grey smiles softly.
My eyes soften watching my baby interact with Grey. I'm not sure what he's thinking right now. Omg what if he doesn't want to be friends with me anymore. Well at least I think we're friends. I mean I think he's my friend.
As if he knew what I was thinking he placed his hand on my knee giving me a reassuring squeeze. I give him a shy smile.
"How do you know my momma?" Angelo smiles up at Grey. He plops his little booty in my lap getting comfortable.
Grey's eyes soften looking at the both of us "your momma was clumsy and bumped into me" Grey gives me a teasing smile.
My mouth parts in shock as I gasp dramatically "excuse you mister" I point my finger at his chest "if you weren't basically breathing down my neck I wouldn't have bumped into you".
"Your momma is lying" Grey whispers to Angelo. He sends a wink my way before laughing.
Angelo looks up at me with a frown on his face "but momma you said lying was bad".
I stroke his cheek "baby momma isn't lying. Mister Grey over there is lying" I respond.
I narrow my eyes at grey until he bursts out laughing. I smack his head holding in my own laugh. Angelo gets up and starts jumping up and down on the bed "momma can we pweeez go get some breakfast" he beams.
I smile "of course we can my love" I pick him up throwing him on the bed gently and tickling his sides. He laughs and kicks as he tries to get out of my hold.
"Gwey. Pweez. Ha. Help. Me" he says in between laughs. He thrashes in my hold giggling like a little mad man.
Grey grabs hold of me pinning my hands above my head with one of his hands as the other one tickles my sides. I thrash in his hold giggles erupt out of me. "That's. Enough. Please" I say in between giggles.
