I groaned throwing a pillow over my face to avoid the blinding morning light. I turned over to be closer to Tyler but instead fell into empty bedsheets. I sat up furrowing my eyebrows together in confusion and look at the time '8:30am'. Where could this boy be so early in the morning? He can barely open his eyes at this time. I heard voices coming from the living room so I slipped into my slippers following them. I found Tyler pacing with his phone in his hand. He seemed upset and when noticed me he quickly ended the phone call "Okay I'll be there in a few." With that he hung up with the other line "What wrong?" I asked as he approached me. He sighed giving my cheek a kiss good morning "That was my publicist." He said "What did you do now?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest "You mean what YOU did." He chuckled lightly pointing an accusing finger "ME? What do you mean what I did?" I questioned confused "He says photos of you and I kissing on the porch last night leaked." Tyler announced walking into the kitchen to get a drink "Okay first how did they even catch us and second how is that MY fault" I push "Paparazzi must've followed me home from the airport and they wouldn't have even seen us if you didn't storm onto the porch." He shrugged grabbing orange juice from the fridge and pouring it into a glass "Well they wouldn't have even noticed us if you didn't get so dramatic picking me up like a scene from the notebook." I teased grabbing the glass and taking a sip "How you gonna just finesse my juice like that." He frowned "Because I can, what are you gonna do about it." I smirked "You know you lucky you're cute with your disrespectful ass." He retorted snatching the glass out of my hand "Or what?" I taunted "Or I would've destroyed you years ago." He answered walking to the living room and sitting on the couch "You can't whoop me" I said following him and leaning on the back of the couch "oh really? Bet" he stated grabbing my arms "Tyler!" I yelled as he flipped me over onto the couch and climbed ontop of me holding my arms over my head "Okay okay I'm sorry! Let me go!" I pleaded laughing "I'll let you go this time, but this should teach you not to undermined the king again." He joked getting up "whatever." I rolled my eyes grabbing his extended hand and sitting up "So what are we going to do about the leaked pictures?" I asked returning back to the topic beforehand "I'm not sure yet but Danny was pretty upset about them. Apparently it's causing a lot of mixed reactions. We are meeting tomorrow to talk about it further and he wanted you to come." Tyler explained. I nodded processing what he just said "Besides you were going to pop soon enough and a baby Is harder to explain than a photo." He added "Why do you have to say it like that?" I said scrunching up my face "like what?" He questioned "'Im gonna pop'. Like I'm a balloon you filled with too much air." I chuckled "you're the cutest balloon I've ever seen." He smirked. I grinned watching him drink before kissing his cheek. He scrunched up his face and wiped his cheek "Ewwww cooties." He wined "Shut up." I giggled shoving him.
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Baby Mama (Tyler The Creator)
FanfictionId never think that I'd fall in love with my best friend, Let alone get pregnant with his baby.