I found a cute pink Oh Polly dress to wear for dinner, hanging it on the bedroom door before placing Ronnie on the bed and changing his nappy to put him in a fresh baby grow.
Phil stomped up the stairs as he was jogging.
"Phil!" I scolded him laughing as I saw that I shocked him.
"Your in a house not on the pitch," I said cradling Ronnie in my arms, brushing his little hairs back.
"Alright alright mam," he said and laughed at my face, before coming over to place a kiss on my cheek.
"Don't even, I will call your mam," I said laughing really hard as his face dropped.
"No no no, I'm sorryy," he said dragging out the word. I walked away but he just followed repeating the word sorry over and over again.
"Alright alright ok I forgive you," I said stroking Ronnie's head as he stared, his wide blue eyes piercing mine.
Silence descended the room as I stared down.
"I love him," I said looking up for a second at Phil to see him staring in awe.
"He has your eyes babe," I said grinning cheesily in his eyes as I felt Phil's footsteps coming closer.
"He has your smile," he said stroking a piece of hair behind my ears. I looked up at him and pouted my lips pulling his neck forward.
"I'll take him, you get dressed love," he said scooping Ronnie out of my arms.
"Love? That's a new one," I said laughing at him.
"Was trying it out, probably not ever again," he said scratching his head as we both paused then burst out laughing.
"I'm only joking but it's funny," I said waving them bye as Phil went down the stairs.
I set up my camera, tripod and ring light near my desk and pressed record.
"Hey guys! Well, I can easily say it's been a very long time since I did this!" I said laughing into the camera.
"-so yeah I had a peaceful birth and Ronnie is now 3 weeks so I felt it was ready to start getting back into content!" I said smiling into the camera as I blended out my foundation.
"This is obviously the Hydrating Silk Foundation by P.Louise x Natalie Grealish my favourite ever since me and Paige released it," I explained showing them the bottle whilst I heard Ronnie's cries.
"I don't know if u can hear that, but that is Ronnie crying, Phil is supposed to be watching him but it is Phil so god knows what's going on down there," I smiled playfully rolling my eyes.
"I'll shout him up here to see what's wrong," I said turning my head to shout Phil.
I heard his stomps as he came up.
"That's him stomping up the stairs like an elephant," I exclaimed.
"Yess," he said playfully as he saw my camera setup.
"Don't be shy come over here," I said signalling him over and holding out my arms for Ronnie.
"Why was he crying," I asked as Phil bent down to look at Ronnie as I sat him up on my leg rubbing his back, thinking he might be winded.
"I think he just wants his mama," I said giggling.
"Probably," Phil shrugged and chuckled.
"Anyway guys this is my fiancé Phil Foden as you know and my son, Ronnie Foden," I placed my free hand around Phil's shoulders, pulling him in closer.
I held Ronnie up at an angle so that the camera could see his face, even though I had to stand up to do so.
"Right he's asleep, why don't you bring the travel cot in here for me to watch him and u can go pick my parcel up for me?" I said giving him puppy-dog eyes continuing to cradle Ronnie.
"Okayyy, I'll pop to Asda as well for some bits," he said planting a kiss on my forehead, "I'll go get the travel cot."
"Please get me some dairy milk!" I shouted down at him.
"I won't forget princess," he said a chuckle escaping him.
"Men," I said and laughed into my camera.
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~the manager ~ P.F
FanfictionNatalie (Talley) Grealish is famous footballers cousin and the new co-manager of his football team as well as being a social media advisor for England. One drunken night out leads to a problem in Natalie's life when she finds out something happened...