Lucas Coly Imagines

Stressing

Y/n's POV:
It's so hard to keep up with a newborn baby. He keeps me up all night. All day. I never knew a baby can be so tiring. All he does it eat, cry, shit,cry,piss,cry,sleep and then cry his ass off some more.
"Lucas, can you please watch your your son. At least so I can get enough rest."
"Y/n, baby, I know it stressful, but I'm tired too." I sighed and made my way into the kitchen to make Lake a bottle. I made my way back into the room,giving him the bottle. He still was crying.
"Oh, my god! Can you at least shut the hell up and go to sleep?!" He instantly started crying.
"Aye, chill. Don't be talking to my son like that."
"Lucas, do you wanna watch him? Because last time I check, you don't even help me with him. And also, last time I check, it takes 2 to make a baby! Anything else?!" I was beyond pissed. All that time, Lake was sleeping. This lil nigga.
"Damn, y/n, stop yelling." He said.
I just rolled my eyes, and turned on my side, trying to get some sleep while I can. Having a damn baby is so damn stressful!😦😡