MacFarlane X Glory (4): If I Had You

Chapter 8

Glory's POV

I woke up at 10:40, only to find out that Seth wasn't in the room. I walked to the hall and found the door to Oliver's room open and there he was. Oliver saw me and started cooing, holding his hands out. He's grown so much in 4 months. I doubt he'll be Seth's height by the time he's older.

"And how's my baby boy doing?" I said as he laughed and played with my ponytail.

"Rachael told me that he was crying so I had to read to him when we got back." Seth explained.

"Did you feed him?" I asked, trying not to get mad.

"I don't have balloons." He said, laughing to himself, using 'balloons' rather than breasts.

"Seth, I meant have you fed Oliver baby food?" I sighed, knocking some sense to him.

"Babe, I would've...but I'm not that good at that." He bit his lower lip, trying not to laugh.

"We practiced this for 9 whole months! Heck, we went to birthing class together and yet, you still don't know how to do this!" I gritted my teeth.

"It's been a while." He said, walking out.

"And where do you think you're going?" I stopped him.

"Someone who actually cares about me!" He shouted, then walking downstairs. Oliver started crying afterwards.

"It's okay, baby. Mommy's here." I soothed him, hoping he'll stop. I sighed, thinking everything will be okay. Later that day, Seth came home with a smile on his face.

"We need to talk." I crossed my arms, still angry at him from earlier.

"Is that you, Glory? I swear to god, it was the most amazing thing I've ever saw." He stared at me from up close.

"What?" I asked, not getting where he's at.

"I might've done something I never thought I never would done in a million years." He told me.

"You did not just take--" I was about to say but he cut me off before I could say it.

"Ecstasy." He finished for me.

"Are you kidding me, Seth! Why would you do something this stupid if you knew we have a baby!" I yelled at him for the millionth time which was actually the 2nd time today.

"I can't help it. Be glad I didn't cheat on you." He assured me, pulling in for a hug. I hugged him, as tears were streaming from my eyes.

"Okay." I sniffed.

"Good girl." He patted my head.

"Promise me that you never would take any drugs." I wiped my tears with my sleeve.

"Sure." He smiled, looking down.

"Seth...." I sighed.

"No more drugs, I get it." He nodded.

"Good. Now drink lots of water and don't stop until you feel tired." I reminded him.

"How about a glass of Jack?" He grinned, placing his hands on my shoulders.