~Opposites Attract~

Having A Talk

Duncan's been over everyday this week, less interested in me and more in Layla. It made me jealous, she was hanging out with him way more than she should, he was holding my child like it was his, and she was getting to close to him. They gave each other hugs saying goodbye and he stopped saying it all together with me. She's barely paid attention to me, she doesn't kiss me, and I haven't even gotten to fucking third base with her since the twins were born, and it's been a couple or three weeks. If she wants to be like that, then I can too, two can play at this game. I spent the day hanging with Aleigha, but she didn't seem to care, of course not, she was to focused on Duncan. I was about to throw that prick and his girl right out of my house, cause me and her...we're gonna talk. They both left an hour or so later, and I sat on the couch next to Alana, just waiting.

"What do you think they're gonna name it?" She asks smiling, closing the door with a lock. I didn't say anything back, just stared at her, and her smile faded, replaced by a bit of confusion.

"What's wrong?" She asks, coming over and sitting down next to me.

"What isn't fucking wrong?!" I ask, losing my temper. She just sat there, surprised and wide eyed.

"Um....what are you talking about? Just calm down....what's he matter?" She asks, grabbing my hand, but I pushed her away.

'Don't fucking play stupid with me Layla" I warn, standing up, and she does the same with me.

"I don't know what you're talking about, tell me" She orders, getting annoyed. I felt like I wanted to cry, and shook my head at her, walking into our room.

"I can't fix it if I don't know what you're making a big deal out of" She says, following me.

"It's not like you care right? All you care about is Duncan these days since you spend every minute with him now instead of me" I hiss, and she scoffs.

"Mike....Duncan's just a friend, and if you think something's going on then it's not, I promise......I just can't believe you'd actually think that I would do that to you, that just proves you don't trust me" She says, now more calm. I calmed myself down a bit, and sat on the bed.

"Well I don't like it.....you barely even pay attention to me anymore....I feel left out" I sigh, hanging my head, and she lets out a chuckle.

"You're jealous" She laughs, but I wasn't done proving my point.

"You've barely even kissed me Layla...." I sigh, my head still hung, and I heard her let out a breath before I felt her on my lap. I felt her tug on my hair on the back of my neck, but I still didn't look up, I wasn't finished.

"We haven't even been close to each other for the past two weeks....it's really lonely" I sigh, and I hear her chuckle.

"You poor thing, I think you're just....what's it called, sexually frustrated?" She asks, and I smiled, sighing.

"Yeah, sure" I say sarcastically, and she wrapped her arms around me with a giggle. I looked up, and she rested her head on my shoulder, still hugging me. 

"Listen, nothing's going on, don't worry" She says, and I nod. She closed her eyes for a second, and I held her before there was a small cry. She let out a sigh, and got up, walking out.

****Layla's POV****

I held Ryan in my arms, trying to calm her down, and rocked her back and forth, bouncing her up and down.

"Shhh baby...." I coo, and she still cries. Maybe she was hungry. I got her a bottle out of the fridge, and heated it up before trying to get her to drink, but she wouldn't. I put it back with a sigh, and checked her diaper, finding the problem. I changed her, and threw the dirty one away, before rocking her for a bit and putting her back to sleep. I washed my hands, and walked back into my room, laying down next to Mike who was watching tv. I crawled over him, and laid down, snuggling up to his chest. He automatically wrapped his arm around me, and I thought abut what he said.

"Are we close now?" I ask, and he gives me a smirk.

'We could be closer" He whispers, and forces himself on me, holding me down. He was all over me, and I was enjoying it...but now just wasn't the time.

"Mike....not tonight" I whine, enjoying him kissing my stomach.

"Why...not?" He asks in between sloppy kisses, and I sigh.

"It's not the time okay" I say softly, and he growls, getting off of me. I pulled my shirt back down, and he gave me a smile.

"You promise first thing you can?" He asks, and I laugh, rolling my eyes.

"Yeah" I sigh, and he gives me a look.

"Do you promise?" He asks, and I hold my pinky up.

"I promise" I sigh, and he locks it with his.

"You better not break it, or I'll have to punish you" He says, raising his eyebrows. I cock one of mine, and give him a look.

'Isn't it punishment enough?" I ask, and he makes a hurt face.

"Don't lie, you love it" He chuckles, laying down with me again, our faces inches apart.

"You're right, I do love it" I laugh, and press a small kiss to his lips. Everything worked out...well...for now, you never know with him, but I hoped they would stay okay for a while, I hated fighting with him.