Make You My Baby ||Slim Jimmy Love Story||

She'll be the death of Me

Alissa stretched and let out a long yawn. Her hair was falling out of the messy ponytail she put it in last night. The large Adidas t shirt she wore came to her mid thigh as she dragged her sock covered feet across the carpet. She walked past her daughter, who was in the living room watching Spongebob, laughing hysterically at something Patrick said.

She hoped whoever this was knocking on her door this early in the morning had a good reason. She groaned before swinging the door open. She was greeted with Slim, holding a bag of McDonald's in his hands with a big kool-aid smile on his face.

"Slim what the fuck are you doing here? And why you here so early?" She asked in a harsh tone. His smile still maintained as he held the bag out towards her.

"What's this?"

"Food, dummy." He shoved her shoulder playfully. She raised an eyebrow at him and he shrugged, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"I just wanted to bring ma' babies some food."

"Not your baby." She told him with an eye roll as she looked inside the bag, seeing all types of food and sandwiches wrapped up neatly.

"Well-" he stopped, which made her look up at him. "Is that my old shirt?" He questioned, pointing at it. She looked down at the shirt and it in fact was his. She would wear the shirt all the time when they were in high school. Whenever they would stay in on cold winter days, snuggling up on the couch or watching movies while drinking hot chocolate and eating loads of junk food, she would wear the shirt. It was so comfortable and it used smelled like Slim.

It didn't smell like him anymore, and that's the way she preferred it to be. She didn't like thinking back to when they were together, because it makes her miss him so much.

"Well- uh I uh- m-may-" She stopped her stuttering, her cheeks heating up in embarrassment as she held the bag over her chest. She didn't have on a bra. His signature smirk came out to play and he shrugged, licking his lips.

"It's okay baby. You look so fine in it, damn. All I need is a hour in the bathroom with you, have you screami-"

"Please do not finish that sentence, god your such a dog." She turned on her heel, leaving the door open so he could come in. Her and Alexus weren't about to eat all this food by themselves. He closed the door behind him and trailed behind her.

"Your such a bone." He gave her a smack on her ass. She gasped, holding her aching bum with the bag of food still in her hands. She pointed a finger at him as she got in his face.

"You got one more time Slim. Keep thinking I'm fucking playing." She told him.

He wiggled his eyebrows at her. "Wanna get into a cat fight?"

"Daddy!" They suddenly heard. Alexus was running towards Slim with lightening speed. He scooped her up in his arms, peppering kisses all over her face.

"Hey baby, how my princess doing this morning? You being good for mommy?" He carried her on his hip, raising his eyebrows at the for, waiting for her to answer.

"Nope."

"That's ma' baby." They pounded each other's fist, which made Alissa shake her head at the two.

"Daddy are you still taking me to go skating like you promised?" Alexus asked, batting her eyelashes and tilting her head to the side. Slim scratched his head and shrugged.

"Yeah but only if mommy come with us." He responded, looking at Alissa with those piercing, big, dark eyes. It sent chills down her spine and she wanted stare at his eyes all day.

"Mommy can you come, pleaseeeeeee, pleaseeeeeee." Alexus begged, dragging out her words. Alissa scoffed and placed her hand on her hip.

"Don't beg, you look like a dog when you do that."