Onikafaree *Sequel*

Chapter 8

~Same Day~8:43 p.m.~

~Safaree POV~

Nic is still sleep and I'm still taking care of S.J. Drake and Wayne are still downstairs with me and Mama Carol and Robert left about 30 minutes ago.

Wayne:She still sleep?

Me:Yep.

Drake:Knowing Nic, she could sleep for a whole day.

Nicki:Actually I couldn't. I wouldn't be able to see my baby.

Me:Aww. Thank you.

Nicki:Not you. The mini-version of you.

Me:That's not nice. I'm going upstairs now.

Nicki:For what?

Me:To find somebody that'll call me baby.

I then, got up and went upstairs and I went into me and Nic's room and put my back against the wall.

~Nicki POV~

Me:He does know I was just playing right?

Drake:Don't think so, if he took it like that.

Me:Watch him. I'm trusting y'all with my baby.

Wayne:He will be okay.

Me:Yeah right.

I then, go upstairs and enter the room and I see Safaree sitting on the bed with his back facing me so, I went behind him and wrapped my arms around him and put my head on his shoulder.

Safaree:What you want Onika?

Me:You know I do love you right?

Safaree:Yeah.

Me:Then, why did you take that so seriously?

Safaree:Cause you were serious.

Me:No, I wasn't. I was playing.

Safaree:Really?

Me:Yes baby. I took a wonderful nap and I was feeling great. I'm sorry if I made you feel bad.

Safaree:Can I be your number 1 baby now?

Me:No. You'll always be my baby period.

Safaree:Yay.

Me:Speaking of period.

Safaree:Oh goodness. I need S.J. back in your stomach.

Me:What's wrong with me being on my period?

Safaree:You act like you want to kill somebody.

Me:That's not my fault.

Safaree:Kinda is.

Me:When then, maybe you should try having intense cramps and blood coming out of you every 5 seconds.

Safaree:That doesn't sound peaceful.

Me:It doesn't. So, stop complaining. Your boys don't have to do anything.

Safaree:That's true.

Me:We have to do to so many things.

Safaree:I'll help.

Me:You can't help me with birth? All you can do is hold my hand. You were scared to cut the umbilical cord.

Safaree:It was bloody down there!!

Me:Not my fault.

Safaree:Want to go downstairs now?