Not Expected [BeyoncexCiara] *COMPLETED*

Be Mine

(Ciara's P.O.V.)

                       My head was spinning when I opened the door to find Rihanna standing in front of me. Not only ten minutes ago, I was kissing Beyoncé, and admitted that I might not actually love Rih. But, of course I love her. Do I?

"Hey, baby," I said, giving her a kiss.

She shoved me away and slammed the door. "Do you think this is some kind of game?" She growled at me.

" Wh-what? I-I didn't do anything!"

"Sending Bey over to my house! You know I don't like her!"

"Nuh-uh! I thought you two were still best friends."

My body shook more violently the longer this went on. She was honestly scaring me. I've never been so afraid of someone in my life before now. Rih's face was contorted into a look of fury as she pinned me against the wall.

"Please..." I whimpered, feeling a tear escape my eye before she even hit me.

"You think I'm a fool?!?" She slapped me. Right in the face. It wasn't hard enough to leave a bruise, but it hurt so bad.

"No, I'm so sorry," I sniffed.

She punched my side, and I grimaced. I didn't dare cry out. It would make her hit harder. But, it's the price I have to pay for not making her happy.

The beating continued until I felt so numb, and I couldn't support myself. If it wasn't for her holding me, I would have slumped to the ground. When she was finished, I was so weak and I fell straight to the ground.

"You better be at my house tonight," she growled, then left.

I laid there, door unlocked, in pain, alone. It wasn't until I heard the door open again when I finally moved. To sit up and see Nicki and Bey gasping and rushing towards me. Bey cried as she examined me, and I tried to push her away.

"I told you!" Nicki said, brushing hair from my face.

"Baby, are you okay?" Bey asked. My heart warmed when she said "baby". She actually called me that. But I belonged to Rihanna.

I pushed their hands away. "Stop, I'm fine."

Bey sighed before placing her arms under me and picking me up. I didn't protest, but actually wrapped my arms around her. I told her the directions to my room, and she softly placed me on the bed.

"I'm so sorry," she apologized. "I didn't mean to make you--"

"It's okay," I interrupted. "Don't apologize."

Bey took my hands in hers. "Baby, what happened?"

"Nothing."

"Ci...you can trust me."

Unable to resist her, I spilled everything. How Rihanna was beating me, why she was beating me. It all came out, all the while, Bey was holding my hands. Stroking my knuckles with her thumb.

"Rih's no good," Bey said, shaking her head. "I don't know why you're still with her, Ci. She doesn't care about you, don't you see?"

"Whose girlfriend am I? Huh? She made the first move, you didn't. Oh well." It came out harshly. I didn't mean for it to, but it just spilled.

Bey sighed. "You're saying if I got to you first, I would have had you?"

I shrugged. "Maybe. I don't know."

"Ciara, I want you. No, I need you. I need you to be mine. I need to kiss you each and every single day. I need to hug you in my arms. I need you beside me, asleep, every night. I need you to be the second mother to Blue. I need you so much, Ciara, I can't even explain. I need you to say you're mine and I'm yours. So nobody can take you. Not even Rih. I'll do anything to have you. Massages. Feet rubs. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Fancy meals. Picnics. Long walks on the beach. Going to another country for a vacation. Please, oh please, just let me call you mine and it be true? Let me show you how great of a girlfriend I could be--I would be!"

She'd really do all that just for me to date her? To be with her? Those were the sweetest words anybody has ever said to me.

Bey leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss, which I returned. Tears sprung into my eyes again, and they rolled down my cheeks.

"Please be mine," she whispered against me.

"Okay," I whispered back.

She kissed me again. "Really? You'll be mine?"

"Yes, I'll be yours. I'm yours."

Bey picked me up again, our faces still together. "I'll get Nicki to get you some clothes. I want you home, with me, so you'll be protected."

I nodded. "Okay."

She carried me downstairs, kissing me briefly. Nicki gasped and squealed. Bey told her to get some clothes, and she went upstairs to do so. Then, I was carried outside, and put into the passenger side of Bey's car. She kissed me deeply before closing the door and going in to help Nicki with my clothes.

Within ten minutes, they were done, and Bey was beside me. A small smile crept onto my face as we entangled our fingers together, and she drove off.

A/N: There! Are you all FINALLY happy that they're together!?!

By the way, it's the end...

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...No, it's not. XD

But, yeah. YOU BETTER BE HAPPY! I COULD HAVE BEEN MEAN AND WAITED UNTIL CHAPTER 50 TO EVEN JUST MAKE THEM KISS AGAIN!!!!