Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I looked at the time on my phone and frowned seeing that Y/n still hadn't made it to my house and had yet to call or text me, so I sent one.
'Will you be here soon?" I sent and waited for a response but never got one making me mumble under my breath.
Feeling bored, I paced my house.
I missed my fucking baby, but as time went on with no contact from Y/n I grew even more agitated.
I hadn't gotten a break from work in a little over three months because me and the girls have been adding finishing touches to our 'Destiny Fulfilled' album while shooting videos and getting tour stuff together. I've also been working on films and my own solo career as well.
Now it was my first actual break and me and Y/n had agreed that she would be here the second I landed so we could cuddle and watch movies because that's all I wanted to do, so why has it been 5 hours since I've landed and there has still been no sight of her?
If she was going to be busy she should have just said that, but to leave me with no word about her whereabouts is insane.
It was now going on six o'clock so I just decided to take a nap.
'She better be dead or I'm going to kill her.' I thought to myself as I dozed off to sleep on the couch.
________
Beyoncé stirred in her sleep as the front door clicked open. Her eyes fluttered open, as she was momentarily disoriented from her deep slumber. She listened, hearing footsteps approaching slowly and around the corner appears Y/n who had obviously used Bey's spare key to come in.
Y/n stood there was a glimpse of exhaustion on her face and a bag of Chinese takeout.
Usually Bey's initial confusion would be met with concern but as she looked at the time on her phone that read 10pm she couldn't help but grow pissed off as Y/n was supposed to be here much earlier.
She watched as Y/n walked away towards the kitchen. "Hey baby." Y/n said loud enough for Bey to hear, but didn't gain a response. Walking out of the kitchen, Y/n stands at the opening to repeat her greeting again, just in case Bey actually didn't hear her.
Realizing she wasn't getting a response that way, she walked over towards the couch Bey laid on strolling down her feed and began leaning down for a kiss, "I missed you."
But before Y/n could get close enough, Bey held out her hand to push against Y/n's chest as she sat up on the couch with her legs sitting crisscrossed.
