Kyrie Irving Imagines (Requests Open)

Break Up To Make Up. (Part One) ❤️ -For Deajinae-

•Preface•
Breaking up with the person you promised to always love is never easy; especially when you're not the one who wanted out... And Above all you happen to be six and a half months pregnant with that his child. -Deajinae
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•present day•

I had just came back in from shopping that morning with my friends Amber and Lisa.
I waved goodbye from my door as they backed out of the driveway; once they were gone I closed and locked the door.

"Ky, I'm home!" I yelled slightly.
No answer.
'Hm, he must not be home' I said to myself.

I slowly made my way up the stairs it was getting harder to do the further along my pregnancy went along.

I opened the bedroom door walking in I sat on our bed after changing in to a nightgown.

I hated wearing maternity clothing, it was nothing like what I was used to wearing; and if I couldn't wear any of my normal outfits, I decided while I'm I'm at home, I'll wear pajamas!

Shortly after changing I became a little tired so I laid down attempting to take a nap.

I was nearly asleep when Kyrie came through the bedroom door plopping on our bed, somewhat startling me.

I popped up from the pillow to see a smiling Kyrie.

"Hey babe." He said kissing my forehead.

Still a little sleep-woozy I didn't immediately return the gesture.

"Babe are you okay?" He asked seemingly concerned
"Uh, yeah, sorry honey." I replied, taking his hand.

"So how was practice?" I continued.
"Eh, it was...decent."

"Oh, How s-" I began to ask before being cut off by Kyrie pressing his lips to mine.

I kissed back although still in the back of my mind made me wonder what happened at practice. He usually always comes home with at least one story.

I put it into the back of my mind, as I noticed that Kyrie was now staring at me.

"Deajinae, are you okay?"
"Yeah." I said. Realizing that kiss had ended.

There was a silence.

"I'm hungry." Kyrie said all of a sudden.

"You're always hungry." I replied kissing his nose.
He sighed burying his face in a pillow on the bed.
Lying on the other side of the pillow.

"Ky did something happen today?"

"Deaj-
As he began to say my name tears
welled up in his eyes.

"Kyrie are you okay?"

He lifted his head from the pillow and a soft mumble came from his lips.
"I can't do this anymore."

"Do what, Kyr-
That's when it sunk in he was talking about us.
"Kyrie are you leaving me.. Us?

Putting his face back into the pillow he continued to cry.

By now my emotions were in disarray. I Couldn't understand why he would want out of our relationship.

Did I not,
See him to every game, home and away?
When he was stressed did I not give him a massage?
Did I not tell him how attracted to him I was?
Or was it him?
Snapping me out of my thoughts,
Kyrie took my hands,
which I quickly snatched away.

"Look Deajinae I love you so very much I'm just not ready for this, maybe sometime in the future just not now.

Which I attested to him, referring to the baby.

"Kyrie it's fine." I said holding back my tears that at the moment wanted to flow like a river.

"I am so sorry." He said attempting but failing to grasp my hands once again.

"I am also, sorry for this all of-of it.

"I'm pretty sure you want me out." I said.
"No actually I don't."
"What?"
"I'm going to leave."

*Honk*

I peered out of the window.
"Actually I should be going now."

I watched as Kyrie went to the closet he pulled out a few suitcases and took his uniforms out of the closet as well.

I walked down the stairs into the living room not being able to take anything else.
Soon Kyrie came down the stairs as well.
As he opened the door to leave the house his tear stained face, turned around and mouthed the words. "I love you."
I turned my back because it was killing me.
When he finally left out and I heard the door close I walked over to the window placing my hand on the glass.

He put his luggage into his car and looking back once again before he got into the car.
As the red convertible on the end pulled out of the driveway; he started his car and followed the car, the car who took my life from me.
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To Be Continued.❤️
For, IzaniqueJordan 
Deajinae, I hope you like it so far!! ❤️❤️