YN
5:00 am
I open my eyes looking around and just start to think about Roscoe's and brownie ice cream. I normally get up around this time anyway, I feel a warm embrace wrapped around my pregnant stomach. I look at my baby, he is knocked out.
I try to flip over to lay his way, becoming face to face with him but I can barely fucking move with this big ass 7 month old belly. I struggle to flip over while trying not to wake Chris up. "Uh, shit." I whisper, while trying my hardest not to move. I only do this because Chris always becomes self conscious and worried I'm hurting the baby. I move onto my back, and huff getting frustrated. "okay YN only one damn more roll left." I whisper, while pushing my hair out of my face. Since Chris's long ass arm is around me, it is even more harder to do because his hand is almost wrapped around my whole body.
I hold my breath and shift over while holding Chris's arm across me and it falls to my waist. I lay my head down on the pillow staring at Chris. I need to ask him but I'm scared. I touched his face and he moves. "Baby, you know I heard you the whole time right?" He said while his eyes were still closed and his morning raspy voice was coming to form. I giggled totally not believing him. "Okay so what was I doing and what did I say?"
He opened one eye, looking at me "you want me to go get you some brownie ice cream, it took you about 5 minutes to get yo cute self to flip over, but you know I hate that so you didn't want to wake me up and I say to stop trying to flip over without my help, we ain't tryna hurt my baby girl, our you baby girl."
I started to cry because I wanted it so bad, and some damn chicken and waffles. But since I had to wake him up and knowing he has work in the morning. I thought I was being annoying to him. Chris looked at me sitting up "Baby what's wrong now?" I sniffled softly while looking down with hairs falling down my face.
"I shouldn't have woken you up, I know you have work in a few hours im sorry babe I jus-"
Chris sat up looking at me with a face like he was confused or felt like something was wrong about what I was saying.
He grabbed my hands looking straight into my blurred eyes by the tears still pouring down. "Baby, look i don't care i will do anything i can for you and my little girl if my ass gotta get up an hour before I get up for work i will. You are important to me just like if my momma asked to go to the store at 3 am the mornin' I will. Because I do that shit for the people i love. Now matter a fact we both bouta' go and find a open grocery store and roscoe's and chicken and get some food and come home and cuddle, ight?"
I nodded my head slightly smiling, Chris helped me up and we both got out the bed going straight into the bathroom and brushing our teeth and washing our face then getting in the shower.
Placing on our laziest outfit, which is black pyramid merchandise and Nike slides.
We walk to the upstairs elevators which I hate but since I'm pregnant he had to get a damn elevator.
We walked out to the garage, getting in a black Range Rover.
Chris doesn't drive the Lamborghini's when he is with me, which I think isn't fucking fair at all he just got me started to like the car.
I connect my aux and bop my head to some of the mixtape of Chris's switching to my favorite song "Whippin'.
We both danced to the song while I searched the nearest open grocery store and Roscoe's inside the area.
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2 hours later.
'Omg! Baby I'm so glad you got it for me you just don't understand, I'm literally about to cry.' I turn and tell him while my voice starts to crack, we pull up into our driveway.
Chris chuckles and nods his head 'Sweetheart, quit crying,come on I might as well call and tell them I'll be there tomorrow instead of today.'
My face lit up by the sound of that,
ooooh yeah babe so we can just watch movies all dayyy, like a cute couple and get me more fooooood.' I put emphasis in my words while I get excited at my own thoughts and squeal, as I try and get out the car, Chris screams for me to 'STOP.'
Just to help me, he picks me up easily and laughs while responding to my comment 'I gotchu all day baby' I smile widely while pulling out my British accent that I poorly fail at. 'I love you sweet cheeks.' Chris laughs hard and even stops walking it was that comical to him. I giggle and look at him while he wraps his arm around me as we walk into the house. 'I love you too girl, you something else we gotta practice that.'
