"Who the hell!" Leigh-Anne stormed over to Perrie tapping her.
"Yes baby, what? What's wrong? Do you need a cuddle?"
"No I don't need a cuddle where's my stuff?"
"I ate your cereal"
"Why!?"
"I'll buy you some next week. Go to bed."
"I'm hungry, baby"
"No, your ass is high."
"Okay, maybe a little but please feed me."
"I'm tired, come lay down. We can go get breakfast tomorrow in the morning. I'll get you some French toast"
"Really?"
"Yes, come lay down"
"I'm hungry right now"
"Order something, I'm not cooking right now"
"Fine, I guess you just want me to starve. If I needed to lose weight you could've just said that. Damn."
Perrie rolled her eyes, getting out of the bed.
"After you eat you're going to bed, do you understand?"
"Yes daddy" Leigh-Anne smirked pecking her wife's lips.
"Stop calling me that."
"Why?"
"I don't like it and you know I don't like it. Now stop."
"Sorry." Leigh-Anne back hugged Perrie watching her make a peanut butter and Jelly.
"You act like you couldn't do this yourself"
"It taste better when you do it. The crusts please" Perrie turned around facing Leigh-Anne. She has never asked her to cut the crusts off.
"What about them"
"I want them off please"
"No. I'll cut it in half for you, do you want it cut in half?"
"Yes please, this way, not up and down"
"Diagonally?"
"What's that?"
"Cut like this?" Perrie held the knife over the bread Diagonally.
"Yes"
"Here, enjoy baby and please get some sleep." Leigh-Anne took a bit before feeding Perrie.
"No more baby, you eat." Perrie watched Leigh-Anne eat before going to lay down with Jesy.
Leigh-Anne walked upstairs. The high Leigh-Anne wanted to call perrie for her to lay down with her but the sober Leigh-Anne didn't want to be needy.
She laid in bed hugging her plush koala, she was pretending it was Perrie. She genuinely couldn't sleep alone. At first it was her parents but once she got married it became her wife. She needed her to sleep well.
She closed her eyes trying to go to sleep.
"Move over baby"
"Thank you. I'm sorry for acting like a baby. I just need you. . .and youre always there."
"Dont worry about it baby. Don't be sorry, I love taking care of you, you're my wife. Try and get some sleep"
"Do you really think i'm a brat?"
"Yes"
"And a crybaby?"
"Yes. Close your eyes."
"Can you maybe. . ."
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Told You So
FanficAfter taking in children Leigh-Anne finally sees the damage her childhood has caused. It's only when she realizes how normalized things that shouldn't be are, that she needs to make a change. Although it's all she knows she no longer wants to take p...
