Drunk In Love

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Onika's POV
Knowles Household
December 25

"This may be the first time in a decade that we're spending Christmas in Houston." Solange remarked, entering the house. I turned and looked at her.

"Hey!" I hopped out of Beyoncé's lap. "When did you guys fly in?"

"Literally an hour ago and I'm missing my bed already." Solange hugged me first. Once she moved away, I jumped on Robyn. She caught me and spun me around.

"Hi, Robyn." I hugged her even tighter. "I missed you so much."

"I'm great." She kissed my cheek. "You're glowing. Either you just had sex or you're pregnant."

"How can you be wrong twice?"

"Solo, what does she look?" Robyn turned me around so Solange could look at me.

"On the verge of pregnancy. You're glowing." Solange looked up from her purse and observed me.

"See?" Robyn responded. I rolled my eyes and just left them at the door. I went to the living room, sitting in Beyoncé's lap.

"What's up?" She absentmindedly asked whilst replying to her messages. As I sat there, she rubbed my stomach ever so gently.

"Your sister and Robyn just said I look fat."

"That's exactly the look I was trying to give you." I scrunched my face at her. She pecked my cheek, still not taking her eyes away from her phone.

I didn't mind, I just liked being held by her. Plus my phone was charging in the kitchen.

It was compulsory that everyone wore the matching pyjamas. This year Titan got to choose the ones he wanted and he chose ones with Santa and elves. So that's what everyone wore.

Everyone was already here, we'd just been waiting on Solange and Robyn. Even Wayne, Toya and their kids were here.

I met Toya a few years back and she was nothing short of the realest woman ever.

"I wish I was cooking this Christmas." I sighed.

It was shocking that we were the only ones in the room but it made sense with how spacious mama T's house was.

"Mhm." Beyoncé replied. Whatever, she was looking at had her full attention.

I looked down at my hand, admiring the ring she proposed with. I was petrified to wear it. It was worth millions of dollars and I just had it on my hand. It was worth $48 million, to be be exact.

"You make it look so good." Beyoncé finally put her phone down, acknowledging me.

"Thank you." I laid back some more, so our heads were next to each other. I held my hand up and we both just watched the ring bling. "It's so pretty."

Kelly entered the living room with a freshly bathed Noah. I opened my arms for her to place him in them. She carefully handed him over and he yawned.

"He's the most adorable little man ever." I used a baby voice, looking down at him.

"That finna be us next Christmas with our twins." Beyoncé cooed ever him. I gave her the stank eye. "Our two girls. Sarah-Beth and Candace."

"What if we have boys?" I asked, still cradling Noah in my arms.

"Ethan and Carter." She replied. She was evidently being sarcastic but I played along. They were some white ass names

"So I'm picking the baby names? That's what I understood from this conversation." I raised a brow, smirking.