B-BOY JOY ONE SHOTS

Bryson Tiller.

I'm back baby! 🤪

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"Wake up," he said in her ear as she buried her head deeper into the sheets. "Wake up!" He slightly yelled as she whined.

"Two more minutes!" Y/N replied sleepily as she kept her face hidden under the covers.

"You said that 30 minutes ago. I've made you some breakfast baby, wake up." Bryson said as he uncovered her face and sat alongside her.

Y/N yawned as she stretched out on the bed, making Bryson smile small. She had been working tirelessly on some reports ever since he started her new job so Bryson thought he'd spend the day pampering her and relieving her stress with the full spa day he had planned along with some other activities.

Y/N stood up and quickly went to brush her teeth before hopping back into the bed to eat with Bryson.

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"Thank you so much for this baby, I really needed it." Y/N smiled as the lady continued massaging her feet.

"I could tell you've been stressed lately so I just wanted to make sure you're okay." Bryson said as he held her hand. Y/N laughed as he squeezed her hand because he hated the feeling of someone touching his feet, it was rather ticklish and uncomfortable for him. Y/N laughed at the faces he made as he waited for the masseuse to finish.

"Boy, you look like a baby tasting a lemon for the first time." Y/N laughed as she took videos of him.

After the foot massage they headed to the dining area to have lunch before another session.

"I know you keep saying it's fine but I feel like you don't really mean it." Bryson spoke up after sipping his mimosa.

Y/N looked up from her food, uncomfortably clearly her throat. "It's not like you cheated right? We weren't together at the time, I totally get it." She shrugged it off but Bryson was still dissatisfied by her answer.

"I just want to make sure you've said all that you need to say so that we can move past this and avoid the little tension."

"Baby, you being with Ayesha before we got back together doesn't bother me. I'm really glad that you were honest about it, even though you could've just kept quiet. We're good, I promise you." Y/N assured him before they went back to finishing off their food.

Later that day...

The couple had been dancing around the house, listening to some music with Y/N a little wine tipsy. They had just come back from mini golfing and their little bonding session, which always ended with some good music or a board game. Of course Y/N was already yawning and ready to hit the sheets.

"Sleepy ass." Bryson teased as he moved closer to her, swaying her side to side.

"I just want to take a shower and go to bed, I swear this job will be the death of me." She said with a little laugh.

"Why don't I run you a bath with those bath salts you like?"

"Yeah, all fun and games until I fall asleep in the tub, I just-" they got distracted by the doorbell ringing. "Are... you expecting anyone?" Y/N asked as she checked the time on her phone. It was 10:15 pm so this was surprising.

"No...?" Bryson scrunched his face up before they walked to the door to answer.

"I'm sorry to just rock up like this but I had nowhere to go..." she said with her head down.

Y/N's mouth fell agape as Bryson scratched his head. "A- Ayesha?" He said as he studied her from head to toe. The big belly was visible from the big hoodie she had on.

"What is going on?" Y/N questioned, feeling dumbfounded.

"I know this doesn't look good, and it wasn't my intention to just arrive at your doorstep but I'm 7 months pregnant. I just need a place to stay until I can figure myself out. I don't expect you to be present in your child's life-"

"My child? Ayesha we-"

"Is this why you were asking me all those questions earlier on? Did you know she was pregnant Bryson?" Y/N asked.

"Pregnant?" Bryson asked with just as much confusion.

"You can't just leave her there, help her with her bags!" Y/N snapped before walking off.

Part two on the way! 🫶🏽