Chapter 43: Final Chapter

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*Chris's POV*

"Christopher" My momma said as I had my face in my hands, trying to calm down "Christopher!"

"Yo Chris, you gotta calm down bruh" Tyga said and I turned to them with a glare

"Calm down? Calm down! My son ain't fucking breathing and y'all want me to calm down!? How the fuck ima do that?" I asked

"Chris, what about Rihanna? Hmm? She's in there crying her heart out and you leave her like that? She can't go through that by herself. Go comfort her and hold your son or I'll kick your ass back to when you were a newborn" Mama told me

"I already know my god son gon' be good, bruh. Don't even think like that. He good son" Tyga said "But yo girl need you in there so she know you ain't mad at her. Go help her"

...what the fuck wrong with me? Always walking out like a damn bitch. Man the fuck up boy, You Chris motherfucking Brown nigga! You ain't no puss ass nigga!

I nodded before walking back to the room and looking at everybody.

"Can y'all leave so I can talk to her?" I asked and everybody nodded before leaving, patting my shoulder after giving Rihanna a hug

Obviously Nicki wasn't leaving since she was still hooked up and shit and plus, she didn't need to leave. I wanna hold my niece too.

Without a word, I walked up to Rihanna and pulled her and my son into a hug. She immediately broke down sobbing and I kissed her hair while rocking her slightly.

"I'm s-scared!" She sobbed "What if he doesn't-"

"Don't say that Robyn. He ight ok? I'm sorry for walking out like that. Ion know what the fuck wrong with me" I said "My bad for cussing too"

"I-It's ok" She said

I pulled her head up to look at me and kissed her tears away before kissing her. When she pulled away, I looked down at my son who was sleeping and I just started staring.

"He's handsome right" She said "He's a mixture of us but he looks more like you though"

"He got yo skin color" I said and she giggled before smiling

"Wanna hold him?" She asked me and I hesitantly nodded before wiping my hands off and sitting on the bed "Hold your hands out"

I did like she said and she slowly sat up and handed him to me. My eyes widened slightly at how light he was and I put my hand under his head, holding it up. He squirmed around a little bit before his face scrunched up and he started crying.

"It's just me" I whispered kissing his forehead "It's your daddy"

"Which one will he be?" Rihanna asked me

When she said that, she meant his name. We jotted down possible names for them and ended up with R'Moni and Christian. It didn't take long since my name started with C and Robyn's started with R. One gets my first letter and the other gets Robyn's.

"Christian Maurice Brown" I said "I always wanted a son with my middle name"

"And our other one will be R'Moni Rakeem Brown" Robyn said "Oh, I hope he's OK"

"He's fine" We heard and turned to see one of the nurses coming in with the cart

We watched her every move as she picked up R'Moni, handing her to Rihanna.

"Oh" Rihanna said quickly, gently grabbing him and holding him closer to her

I smiled and scooted close to Robyn, putting our sons side to side. Looked just alike.

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