Deandre's POV
After hearing Heavenly say that she doesn't trust me last night, sparked something in me. I thought I had regained her trust, but I guess I was wrong.
The only reason I thought that is because it's easy getting on Heavenly's good side and staying there. Heavenly is a forgiving person, but I guess some things just don't get past her or there's things she just won't forgive you for.
After cleaning up my house, with the help of Jayson, Jordan, Jada, and Logan, I went to pick up Chase from Heavenly's grandparents. They don't really like me, they barely speak to me. When I come over to see Heavenly and Chase, her grandparents are usually on their way out. They always give me this look before leaving and sending me up.
Today her grandmother looked at me like I was crazy, and she wouldn't have given me my son if I hadn't called Heavenly myself to let her explain to her grandmother that I can get him.
She kept mumbling things under her breath as she got his stuff together for today, until Heavenly get off. I took him and his things and took him to my house, glad to get out of her grandmother's sight.
Heavenly's POV
After I got off of work, I headed over to ms. Garcia house to pick up Chase from Deandre. I rung the doorbell and waited patiently. He opened the door and let me in. He had Chase in his arms, and before I could attempt to take him, Deandre walked up stairs.
I followed him, he's probably just going to get his diaper bag. I walked into Deandre's room following after him. He laid Chase down on his bed, before turning to me.
He walked up to me and wrapped his arms around waist and buried his head in the crook of my neck. "Deandre what are you doing?" I asked as I placed my hands on either of his shoulders and tried to push him off gently.
"How can I get your trust back?" He asked making me roll my eyes. "I'm not talking about this with you right now. All you have to worry about is being a good father to Chase. You don't need my trust, unless it's my trust to have Chase with you...which I do." I said as I continued to push him gently.
He didn't say anything he just kept holding me. "Let go of me please," I said not pushing him anymore. "I love you Heavenly," he said holding me a little tighter.
I laughed at him for that one. "You don't love me, you love that I had your first child and son. Just not too long ago, you were calling me out of my name and denying Chase. This isn't love, you just love what I gave you,....me and Chase. So let go of me before you wake him up." I said not wanting to hear his bs today.
"I don't want to," he said sounding like a little kid. "We'll I want you to. I just got off of work and I just want my son so we can go home and get in the bed and take a nap together." I said overwhelmed by everything.
After him not bulging a bit, I started getting annoyed. "I just want to lay down, like seriously. I've been walking around all day, and I just want to lay down Deandre." I said annoyed.
"Okay, come on. You can lay with me, we all can take a nap together." He said letting go but quickly taking my hands and pulling me to his bed. I tried to stay in place not wanting to get in his bed, but either way I was moving because he is pulling me.
Once I was standing beside his bed he looked at me with his puppy dog eyes. "That doesn't work on me, and I'm only doing this because I know this is the only way you'll let me lay down." I said before laying on my back.
He laid between my legs and hugged my waist as usual. "I don't feel like this today, lay on the bed with your pillows." I said pushing him away. "You are my pillow," he said before kissing my abdominal area.
I bit my bottom lip and squeezed my eyes shut, as his kiss sent chills down my body and excited my middle area.
Once I opened my eyes I saw him staring at me, watching me. I just stared at him hoping he wouldn't make another move. He kissed my stomach again before laying his head on it. He got the same reaction from the first time he did it, except it was a stronger feeling and excitement.
"Heavenly," he said not looking up. "Hmm?" I hummed not wanting to speak. "Play in my hair," he said and I did as he said. I played in his hair until I felt all of his body weight on top of me, telling me he is asleep.
I just turned my head to the side and left my hand in his head, as I fell asleep.
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Reconnecting
Teen FictionHeavenly is a seventeen year old, living life how she wants to with her two year old son. Deandre, the father of her child, never claimed him and made everyone think Heavenly was sleeping around with everyone, giving her the wrong attention from guy...