A Walking Nightmare

porte rouge

Hope y'all like it but if you don't just lie anyways, lol. im Joey King😘

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Morning came quickly and the only sign of the previous night rain was the tale tell of liquids painting the ground. The residents of the Maraj-Knowles household woke up to a brand new day. Beyoncé who had to wake up early due to meetings ahead was all dressed in the kitchen trying to make a quick coffee because god forbid she tries to whip up something to eat in Onika's kitchen, the woman will have a fit knowing her wife can't cook therefore a fire may occur as a result if she tries. So Beyoncé opted for a simple coffee. That she can make.

"Bah-bah"

Beyoncé turns at the bubbling sounds of her son who was sat in his high chair. Beyoncé had found him awake in his cot as she was making her way down the hall and had attended to him, moved him to his changing table, changing his wet diaper before bringing him out with her and placing him in his high chair with some toys to occupy him. She had contemplated waking Onika up to feed him but decided against it and had made herself useful and made Malik his bottle, warming it up as Onika had shown her in his milk warmer. After Beyoncé finished making her coffee, she waited for the machine to beep indicating the course was finished before taking it out.

She brought it to the sink and poured a small amount onto her wrist to taste the temperature. Once satisfied, she moved to Malik, taking him out from his chair and siting down to feed him.

"Alright little guy, slow down" she chuckles as Malik grasps at the bottle rapidly, sucking greedily without stopping. She tried pulling the bottle away from his mouth but his grip tightened more

"Okay but if you end up coughing and turning red, remember I told you so"

Malik's eyes stared at his momma before rolling back into his head then proceeds to feed from his bottle.

Beyoncé mugged at the enfant's attitude, shaking her head with amusement

"Definitely Onika's son"

Malik now fed and burped, Beyoncé returned him in his chair and started tidying up all the mess she made, her plan was to finish cleaning then take Malik back upstairs to Onika before she needed to leave. As she was just finishing up, footsteps could be heard coming and Beyoncé smiles at the familiar sound, it's crazy how she could recognise her wife's footsteps, her heartbeat instantly picked up in happiness and sure enough Onika appeared, wrapped in her robe, sleep barely left her eyes.

"Well if it isn't the most gorgeous woman ever" gushed Beyoncé, in swift strides she was standing in front of her wife and greeting her with a kiss. Malik's sudden squeal made them draw their attention to him. His chubby hands reaching out toward his shorter mother

"He definitely against me" Beyoncé kissed her teeth making Onika slap her arm playful as she moved toward Malik bending to his level and prepping his face with kisses, blowing raspberries against his chubby cheeks making him laugh happily

"Oh but he can't even let me get my morning kisses from my own woman!" Beyoncé huffed and Onika looked toward her wife, shaking her head at her.

"By the way you never told me who's car that was in the driveway"

"Oh right..." Onika moved away from Malik who was busy babbling to himself and toward the coffee maker

"Remember my new friend Ally I was telling you about and how we had a lunch date?" Onika asked and Beyoncé hummed, busing herself in getting her stuff together.

"Well she had a flat tyre when she was leaving and with the rain last night and the no show taxi, I offered her a place for the night"

"I know I didn't discuss it with you first but Bey, I couldn't let her out in that weather"