Ever since y/n had the triplets, Keith have been catching attitudes and making slick comments about her weight. Even though they've been keeping the arguments on the low, the kids are catching on.The dinner table was quiet, which is unusual in the Powers' residence since everyone had something to say. Keith and y/n were sitting in their seats-- at the head of the table-- but no words were spoken. Taylor, being young and oblivious, pointed it out. "Ma, why aren't you speaking to daddy?" Y/N chuckled and stabbed her salad since Keith wanted her to "Shed a few". "What are you talking about? I am talking to him, right Keith? See I just did." She didn't look up to see a disappointed look on Taylor's face. Keith shook his head and scoffed, "Maybe if you put the effort of being sarcastic and put it to losing weight, there wouldn't be a problem." The table was quiet but y/n breathing quickened and tears formed.
"Well maybe if you take that effort of being an asshole and use it towards being a good supporting husband, I wouldn't be this big! Oh wait! Maybe its those three kids I pushed out less than 5 weeks ago!" The kids sat back and watched the whole thing go down. They never saw their parents act like this and it was new and honestly it scared them, Tyree sent the young ones upstairs and Makayla went with them while he and Kennedy watched quietly. Keith and y/n continued arguing, not noticing the two eldest were still there.
"You had 5 weeks, usually all of this would be gone!" Keith motioned to her pudge. Y/n stomped her foot to stop herself from screaming "I had two more than I usually had to push out Keith!" She growled and pushed him causing him to step to her, "Keep your hands off of me, y/n." He voice was hard as he glared at her. She rolled her eyes "Keep your fucking comments to yourself." She turned to walk away but not before mumbling, "Fucking dick." Keith pulled her back roughly causing her to flinch, "The fuck you say?"
Tyrell stepped in before anything else could happen and pulled his mother away, "Stop!" Kennedy cried. She didn't like seeing her father like this. The man who told her to never let anyone put their hands on her, is now man-handling her mom. Keith glanced at the state his daughter was in; her eyes were red as she wiped her tears away and tapped her foot. He looked at y/n who was glaring at him and Tyrell that was trying to comfort them both. "Leave now." Y/n spat, Keith raised an eyebrow at her with a smirk "Are you talking to me? Like hell I am!" His smirk dropped when he seen Kennedy and Tyrell looking at him, like they wanted him to go too.
"Nedy-" "No." She ran upstairs and Tyrell sighed "I agree with mom." Keith took a step forward "So now you're turning my kids against me?" "You did this to yourself, Keith! I don't know what's wrong with you but you're just ruining this family." Y/N left to check on her kids while Tyrell sat down with his head in his hands. Keith sat down next to him but Tyrell quickly got up. "Boy don't snatch away from me!" Tyrell looked down at Keith with hot tears running down his cheeks, "You over here picking on my moms about something she can't control, then you put your hands on her! Maybe you should just leave." Keith stood up when he seen Tyrell clench and unclench his fist. "What you gonna do? You wanna go again?" Keith referred back to when Tyrell got slick out the mouth a while back and brought up the past.
"You told me to never let anyone disrespect my mother. But You never told me what to do if that person was you."
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The Powers Family Imagines (COMPLETED)
FanfictionYou and Keith Powers' large family!