Baby Daddy Imagines & Preferences

31. You Make-Up - Ben

Ben-
After leaving Ben's I call Danny. Danny was in Chicago for a game and wasn't gonna be home till the day after tommorow. "Hello?" He asks. "D-Danny..." I say still crying a bit. "Y/N? Why are you crying?" he asks concern filling his voice. "He cheated on me with Riley.." I say and break down. "Hey, Hey! Its okay!" he says trying to calm me down. I nod even though he can't see me. "I'm flying you out okay?" "What? No Danny, you can't!" I say. "Yes I can and I will. You don't have anywhere to go and I have enough room,we had an odd number because one of our players is sick." Danny says semi happy. "Okay." I say feeling a little better. I walk back to the apartment. I walk past Ben and towards Bens room where my stuff is. I pack it all up. Emma wakes up as I'm about to leave. "Mama?" Emma says. I stop in my tracks. Tears brim my eyes. "Yes,baby?" I ask turning towards her crib. "Where? Go?" She says rubbing her eyes. "Mama has to go with Uncle Danny.." I say. "Why?" Emma asks. "DaDa was bad." I reply. "Uh-Oh!" She says shaking her head. I laugh slightly. "Bye baby." I say as I kiss her forehead.
*The Day After Tommorow*
Me and Danny were on the bus with the rest of the hockey players. A few of them tried flirting with me but they weren't Ben so Danny scared them off.
*Time Skip To Outside Of The Apartment*
Danny and I exit outside of the elevator to hear yelling inside the apartment. We look at eachother confused. We step closer to make out the voices. It was Ben and Bonnie. "Goddamnit Ben!!! How the hell could you do that?!" "Mom-" "No Ben you listen to me. She is the best thing that ever happened to any of us. Mostly you." "I know Mom and I messed up!! I don't know what to do." "Well, so you love her?" "Of course." "Would you do anything for her?" "Yes!" "Well, then why are you still here?" "Bye Mom!! If she calls or comes back stall her and call me." Ben says. He then opens the door. "Y/N!! I-" "Oh, just shut up and kiss me." I say. He pulls me close to him and leans in finally connecting our lips. We break apart for the need of air. "God, I love you."