2 weeks later.
ꜱᴀʀᴀɪ ʙʀᴇɴᴛ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅ.
he stood behind her holding her hair up as she vomited everything she ate earlier
"you good" she mentally rolled her eyes at his words but nodded
"you sure. want me to get you anything?" he asked as she stood up wiping her mouth walking to the sink washing her mouth out— she wasn't letting him do stuff for her and it was nagging him
"no thanks" she walked passed him walking out the bathroom and he followed after
"Amaya I don't like that" he said following her around his apartment
"doing what" she stoped turning to look at him
"why won't you let me do something for you. bring you food. water. anything be there it's like you're pushing me away bro when I wanna do something for you." he expressed
"I don't need you to that's the thing" he brung a hand down his face agitated
"why Amaya" she shrugged looking down at her phone taking her attention off of him
"listen to me when I'm talking to you cause it's like my words are going through your ear and out the next" he said sternly
"sarai. I am very much capable of doing stuff for my self — I'm pregnant not cripple bro" she said walking away from him annoyed this conversation was even happening
"amaya it's the thoughts that counts. why can't you just let me do something for you — for gods sakes your my bm" he was getting frustrated it wasn't even supposed to be an argument
"I don't need you to do nothing for me why aren't you understanding that I am very much capable and thank you for the thought" she said putting on her sandals
"alr amaya" he angrily walked to his room slamming the door — she sighed leaving out the apartment
he sat in the gaming chair putting on his headphones.
"I still can't believe you got a bm" moon said through his headset
"mhm" he was still mad from the quote argument which wasn't even supposed happened — but it did.
"how moms take it" he said as they continued playing the game
"she cussed me out like a random on the street" he said