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Omniscient POV
After sitting in the room with Blue for a little over thirty minutes, she finally walked back to her and
Y/n's bedroom.
In those thirty minutes, she resolved to approach the situation with a renewed sense of understanding and compassion. The argument had revealed the depth of their frustration, but it had also underscored the importance of their partnership.
They needed each other more than ever, and Beyoncé was determined to find a way to bridge the gap that had formed between them.
When she entered the bedroom, she found Y/n still lying in bed, her face turned away. Beyoncé approached quietly, her heart heavy with the weight of their conflict. She sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to gently touch Y/n's shoulder.
"Y/n," Beyoncé said softly, her voice filled with remorse. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for things to get out of hand. I know you're doing your best, and I shouldn't have made you feel like you weren't enough."
"That wasn't my intention and it definitely was not what I meant. I'm just tired of the constant fighting. We're both struggling, and instead of blaming each other, we should try working together"
The room felt too quiet, as Y/n hadn't yet responded. The silence was a stark contrast to the chaos of the nursery.
"Y/n," Bey repeated again softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm just... tired and frustrated. I know you are too."
Y/n didn't turn around, her voice muffled by the pillow. "I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to snap at you. I just feel like we're not really working as a team. We're both so exhausted, and it feels like everything's falling apart."
"Fuck, Bey. It feels like we're drifting apart."
Beyoncé sat down on the edge of the bed, her hand gently touching Y/n's shoulder. "We're not. We are a team. I know things are hard right now, and we're both struggling. But we need to support each other, not tear each other down. We can figure this out together."
Y/n turned slowly, her eyes red and tired. "I just want us to be okay. I don't want this to come between us."
"But I also feel like you don't let me try with Blue. Yes, I struggle more than you, but allow me to learn how to handle her. No matter how loud her cries may be."
"I understand," Beyoncé said softly, her voice now tired. "It's just frustrating to see our baby upset and not be able to do anything to help."
"I know it's frustrating. It's frustrating for me too. But it feels like every time I struggle, you swoop in and show me how it's done, like you're the expert and I'm just—"
Beyoncé's eyes softened, and she cut her off gently. "You're not just anything. You're a great mama, and I wouldn't be able to get through this without you. I'm sorry if it seemed like I was criticizing you. I just... I hate seeing you upset and not being able to fix it."
Y/n sighed, her frustration mingling with fatigue. "I'm just tired. I know you are too, and I appreciate you stepping in. But I need to feel like we're working through this as a team, not that one of us is always saving the day."
Beyoncé nodded, her gaze steady and sincere.
"And I think we need to talk more." Y/n leaned back against the headboard.
Beyoncé nodded, her expression softening. "Me too. Let's talk more, communicate better. We need to be honest with each other, but also patient. We're in this together, and we can get through it."
Y/n reached out and pulled Bey in between her legs so that her back rested against her chest.
She wrapped her arms around Bey's waist, taking her left hand into her right and squeezing it gently. "Okay. Let's try to work through this. We need to be on the same page."
Beyoncé nodded, leaning her head back into the crock of Y/n's neck.. "We will."
The argument had left its marks, but the promise of better communication and mutual support offered a glimmer of hope.
They laid together, the weight of their conflict slowly lifting as they found comfort in each other's presence.
It had been a minute since they were genuinely able to embrace and love on each other.
To Beyoncé, it felt like they hadn't touched in weeks. "I love you so so much." She spoke, lifting her head to look at Y/n.
"I love yo ass too." Y/n smiled, gently grabbing Bey's chin and pulling her into a kiss.
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