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YN'S POV
" papi come on baby we're gonna be late " I flip my head back impatiently waiting for my son to finish tying his shoes.
He decided to be a big boy today of all days and wanted to tie his own shoes, which by the way he's failing at miserably if I may.
" baby please let momma tie them today and you'll tie them next time okay, please my love " I beg kneeling before him trying to take his right shoe as his already spent what felt like an hour tying his left shoe.
" No mama" He protests finally tying his shoe laces and I silently thank God. But a part of my mommy heart broke, yesterday he was taking a potty by himself and now he's tying his own shoes and in Odells books he's finally old enough to go to his games.
My babies growing and I don't like it.
I clap my hands as he stands up with a big smile on his face, he quickly kisses my cheek and walks over pushing the door open with his whole body as wide as his little body can take him.
" why thank you, kind sir " I slip through the door as he follows behind waiting for me to lock the door, we walk over to the car and I pop him into his baby car seat.
We drive to the stadium and park underground, for the VIP guests. We make our way through the building with one of the securities escorting us.
" dada, dada " Carter joyfully screams as his little fingers point at a big poster scattered all over the wall of Odells pictures from different angles wearing his team gear.
He earns a couple of awes and giggles as the bystanders stand to adore Carters reaction to a picture of his father and quite frankly It also warmed me up inside.
As much as I dread this day because it means he's growing up but I've always wanted Carter to experience what it feels like watching his father play.
" Yea baby Dada, You're gonna see him play today are you excited my love " I look on as he moves his hood off his head nodding his head excitedly.
We continue on and buy some snacks to keep us occupied, we walk to the VIP box meeting some of the wives who showered Carter with compliments as he ran over to his grandmother.
" hi grammies boy " Heather showers him with a few kisses making him laugh as he rolls over to his grandfather's lap.
" he went potty by himself yesterday " I fake sniffle as I inform Sr and Heather, making them both laugh, Heather moves her hands to rub my shoulders.
" I remember that feeling, It hurts seeing them grow, next you'll be at one of his games watching him alongside his wife and his babies you'll see " She laughs as I fake cry.
No I don't want him to grow.
" stop growing baby " I take Carter out his grandfather's hands and squeeze him. He giggles as I kiss him repeatedly all over his little face.
The game starts and from the beginning to the end Carter had his little body perched up against the railing watching and cheering on everytime he caught a glimpse of his father with my hands holding his sides as security.
My arms were hurting so much from securing him for like 3 hours.
I can tell Odell knows he's watching because he's been showing off from the beginning of the game until the end, he's made 3 touchdowns and his team gracefully took a win.
We walk to the player entry to meet Odell as Carter forcefully detaches from my hand, running up the ramp passing some of Odells team members running straight to his father.
" hey man man, how you doin " he greets his son happily as he picks him up in all his sweaty glory, he introduces Carter to his teammates who joke around with him and laugh along.
I stand patiently in the corner watching along, greeting some of the teammates as they walk past, " this one's gonna give you a run for your money O " Lamar says commenting on Carters cheekiness as they walk towards me.
" yeah, Imma see you in a bit, lemme say hi to my lady real quick " he walks towards me with Carter in his arms, he puts him down and gives me two pecks on the lips, the second one longer than the first.
" I'm so proud of you baby " I compliment " yeah" he asks moving his hands off my waist " yeah you played so well today, like you do always but you nailed it " I release my hands off his neck.
" And I'm tryna go nail that ass later at home too " He whispers and I teasingly hit his shoulders looking down and carter who's fascinated by his father's helmet.
This man has no self restraint.
" Mr Beckham I order you be on your best behavior there is a child present " I warn and he chuckles kissing my forehead " Hey Carter you want a sibling " he aks catching the attention of our son.
I look at him in disbelief " Odell " I warn " shh" he shushes looking at Carter waiting for an answer " a brother " he answers excitedly and I shake my head.
Odell high fives him and kisses his forehead " I gotchu, one brother coming up for the young man in purple " he playfully says making Carter laugh " You're playing with his innocent mind " I comment as Odell carefully spanks my ass.
" You still getting this work later " he winks at me walking towards the lockeroom as I stand there in a blushing mess.
Let's just say I did get that work, a whole lotta work.
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