Ryan's POV.
"R-Reyna, babe where are you?" I pinched the bridge of my nose, as I asked my baby across the phone as to wherever the hell she was at 11 midnight , she isn't supposed to leave without telling me, so I won't worry, knowing she's always getting in some kind of trouble, don't get me wrong I love her more than any woman on this earth, she's perfection in my eyes, I love her so much, I always loved how she naturally seemed more childish and innocent due to her personality, she was my baby, but I swear she's been misbehaving and partying lately because of stress, I wish she relaxed and I always wanted to suggest ageplay, but she seemed reluctant to it, It could help her out with stress and such.
3rd person
A very drunk Reyna walked, more like stumbled in through the door, A very tired and upset Ryan stood by watching her make her way to the restroom tossing up everything, wobbling her way to her bed, passing out cold. Ryan sighed "just wait, what's in for tomorrow"
*Next morning*
Reyna's POV
"Well, I feel like I'm dying, my head hurts" I muttered as I rolled out of bed, I walked into Ryan, bringing some boxes in, "what are those for, baby?" I ask curiously. I saw him smirk "none of your beeswax, hunny" , I am now kinda nervous. He walked up to me and sat me down next to him.
Ryan's POV
I need to talk to her about it , she needs this honestly, I noticed her uneasy attitude and curious look "okay then..Reyna as you know you're dealing with high levels of anxiety due to your job and life, I hate to see you party and drink yourself stupid, hun, soo if you want, I can help you out" I assured her, she tried to speak up "like what? " she looked up at me, I pulled her on my lap, holding her lovingly "I want you to be my baby. Love?"
