3 weeks laterBeyoncé
I sat at the island counter finally eating for the first time today. I've been so busy with my job, Shawn and Kayla and with Kelly being overdue. It's been kinda crazy especially because She literally should pop any day now. Our little girl is stubborn just like her mother.
"Bey" she walked in the kitchen whining.
"What are you doing out of bed?" I asked. She was supposed to take it easy it was the doctors orders. She's not allowed to be up for long periods of time or do anything strenuous.
"I'm bored" she complained. She's been cooped up in the house for a while I could see why she would be a little bored. However she's been binge watching Netflix a lot lately and that kept her busy for hours.
"Plus I feel fine" she said. I shook my head. "Kelly go lay down, I'll be upstairs with you in a few minutes" I say.
"Ugh Fine" she rolled her eyes and walked out of the kitchen.
At this point I didn't think she could stand let alone walk all the way down here. I finished the rest of my sandwich and put the plate in the dishwasher.
I went upstairs and found Kelly watching Scandal. She was leaned back against her pillows and had one hand resting on her stomach.
"Beyoncé?"
"Yeah"
"I need you to have sex with me right now" she said in the most serious tone.
"What?" I was kinda stunned. She's never begged for sex before.
"Sex helps produce labor and I'm just so ready to get her out I need you to have sex with me" she said in a whiney tone.
"Kelly you need to relax Okay we can't just force her to come out and you remember what the doctor said she'll come when she's good and ready so don't stress about it"
"But I don't wanna be pregnant anymore" she complained.
"I understand but-"
She smashed her lips against mine. I'm guessing she's not gonna take no for an answer.
"Bey" she whispered in my ear. "Please Bey I need you"
*knock knock*
"I'll get it" I say and hop off the bed. I walk downstairs and I look through the peephole.
"What is he doing here?" I ask to myself. I open the door and it was Tim.
"Hey" he said lowly.
"Hi"
"I came by to see Kelly" he said
"Why?"
"I need to talk to her about something"
"About what?" I questioned.
He sighed frustratedly. "Look I need you to give her this" he said taking a piece of paper out of his pocket and handing it to me
"I need her to sign this" he said
I unfolded it and it looked like a legal document of some sort.
"Custody of my daughter" he said and needed Kelly's signature.
"Okay I'll have her sign it later okay?"
"Thanks Beyoncé" he smirked and walked back to his car.
I shut the door. I went back upstairs and into the bedroom.
"Who was at the door?" Kelly asked with her eyes glued to the Tv.
"Your baby daddy" I answer sitting on the bed next to her.
She looked over at me . "What did he want?"
"Custody" I answer.
"Custody? She's not even here yet"
"It's part time Custody so after she's born he can have his time with her" I explained.
"Okay where do I sign?" She asked.
I look at the paper and found the line that ask for Kelly's name.
"Right here" I said as I handed her a pen from my nightstand. She quickly signed her signature and handed the pen back to me.
I put the paper the nightstand next to me and grabbed my phone. Kelly continued to watch her show. She leaned her head on my shoulder.
"I love you" she said
"I love you too"
"Whatcha Doing?" She asked looking down at my phone.
"Checking my emails" I said simply.
"Oh"
"Babe are you good?" I ask concerned.
"Yeah I just trying to get my cuddle on"
"Cuddle on baby cuddle on" I put my phone as and I wrapped my arms around Kelly and we laid back on the bed.
"I've missed this" I say smiling.
"Me too"
"Beyoncé" Kelly said
"Yeah"
"I think my water just broke" she said
I let go of her to sit up and I helped her in a sitting position. "She's coming"
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The MidWife (Completed)
FanfictionBeyoncé works as a personal doula for women. Coincidentally Kelly is in need of some extra help when she finds out she's pregnant and she feels totally alone. Can Beyoncé be just the person she's looking for. Maybe.