Elvis One shots with my oc

" I have to go..... "

"Lil mama?" His husky voice whispers from the bed as I continue to pack my few belongings in my bag from our shared wardrobe. " baby... wha' .... Wha you doin'?" He slurs out softly, grunting as he struggles to get up from his position on the bed.

I blink my tears away, ignoring the pain in my chest and turn to face the love of my life. My sad green eyes connect to his hazy confused Ice blue.

"Im leavin" Is all I say to him quietly, standing up from my crouched position, grabbing my duffel bag. "Im leavin you Elvis and I'm takin our babies with me" I stated softly and turn away as he immediately tries to get up again.

I walk away to the large bathroom and grab my make up case and start to get my valuables of my vanity table in there.

" Lil mama.... No..... what did I do? .... Is this about what happens on the road?" He questions me as he wobbles towards me, watching as I pack.

A immediate sneer comes on my lips at his question, and I glare at him through the mirror.

" I couldn't give two shits about the woman you try and sneak in the back door" I blandly state to him, watching as he flinches away from my cold cold tone. I never speak to him like this. " I'm done with you and this life.... I deserve more than this " I add softly again and go back to packing my belongings.

I leave everything he bought me and grab the few items I got myself, before turning to him, watching as he sways on his feet.

"Baby please..... I'm sorry I'll do better" He pleads me, a shaking arm reaching out for me witch I harshly push away.... He stumbles into the wall gaping at me in shock.

" Im done with your empty promises Elvis!" I snap at the man, turning around eyes blazing at the man who I dedicated everything to!  " You keep your pills that they keep feeding you! Enjoy your woman! And enjoy your single life!" I hiss as I grab my bag and march past him, back into our- no his bedroom.

I grab my other bag and walk out the room, ignoring his pleas for me to stop.

"Ya can't leave me mama" He yells loudly, stumbling after me as I march down the stairs. " Our babies!! They need me!" He exclaims in a panicked voice, breathing heavily as he holds onto the rest.

" What they need is there daddy.... They don't even know you" I state softly, watching as he recoils in pain.... His eyes watering at my words. " I need a man I can trust....your not my elvis... your not my man anymore" I add quietly, watching as he collapses onto the stairs ... face contorted into a expression of agony.

"You don't love me anymore baby?" He questions me  , voice heartbroken as his hands adorned with gold rings clench... like he's trying to stop reaching out for me.

"I'll always love you" I assure the broken man, watching as his eyes fill with even more tears... falling down his face. " But I love our babies... they don't deserve this" I say to him, lips wobbling as he sobs.

I carefully drop my bags and walk to the broken man, sighing as he immediately wraps his arms around my waist.... Burrowing his face into my jacket like a child searching for comfort as he sobs .

I lean down and kiss his forehead and his cheeks , hands in his thick black locks.....sobbing myself as he mumbles to me, begging me to stay with him.

"Please mama.... Don't leave me" he mumbles to me, his tears falling onto my lips as I kiss him over and over again.... Trying to get myself to leave him. I have to do this.

"You have to let me go baby" I mutter against his lips, reaching down to grab his arms to pull
Them away. He protests through his cries, to weak to stop me despite the strength in his frame. His chest heaves as I stumble away A bit. " if I don't I'll never leave" I whisper and kiss his lips one last time.

I pull away finally and dodge his grabbing hands , walking away as he cries for me. I grab my bags and turn to look at him one last time.... Ingraining him into my memory.

" when I'm 50 and your 40... we'll be together again mama" he sobs into his hand, watching me with his beautiful heartbroken eyes. I inhale at his words...
"I'll get better for ya' mama...." He trails off as I smile slightly and turn away walking out the door.

Not knowing that at that moment I walked away from the man I loved he had had collapsed into himself.... Sobbing for all he's worth.... Praying for me to come back with our babies.... But vowing he would get better not only for me but for himself .