19 year old college student, Beyoncé falls in love with the city's most wanted criminal and drug dealer by the name of Hov. She knows that he's no good for her, but she's too in love to care about the consequences. Read for more. {slow updates}
song attached is probably my fav DC song, and it's definitely appropriate for this chapter🙂
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"Man, do I really gotta do 'dis wit' you?" Hov asked Beyoncé as they pulled into the parking lot of the Spa.
"Baby yes," she laughed, "So stop asking me because I'm not changing my mind."
"But I'm not pregnant, the fuck?" He responded with a groan.
Beyoncé shook her head and stared at him as he pulled on a dreaded string of his hair.
"But it's relaxing, and you need it."
It's been three months since Meek's death and Beyoncé noticed how depressed and stressed Hov seemed to have been. She knew he was still grieving but she didn't like this new version of himself. She felt he needed a little self-care too.
"You need it, pregnant ass." He said with a grin, reaching over to rub her fully grown belly. She was now eight months pregnant and tired of it. She was more than ready for her daughter to arrive, and so was all of their loved ones.
After telling her mother the gender of their baby, Tina had came around. She was so anxious and excited to be a grandmother. She already had bought baby Blue several clothes and toys she may like.
"And my pregnant ass wants you to do this with me, so come on."
Walking inside of the Spa, Hov's mood instantly changed into something more positive than what he has experienced.
No matter how hard he tried to hide the fact that he was indeed depressed, he knew Beyoncé had noticed. He wasn't sure if it was the pregnancy hormones or just love, but she noticed any and everything that was different about him.
Every second of the day his mind drifted to Meek. Life ultimately wasn't the same without his best friend, and it hurt him every single day that he couldn't call just to check up.
But he appreciated Beyoncé's efforts more than anything. She always went out of her way to involve him in anything she was doing. If it was just going to the mailbox or getting her nails done, she always asked him to tag along just to get him out of the house.
"Appointment at 2 for Carter." She said to the receptionist. Hov wrapped his arm around her shoulder and kissed her forehead. She smiled at his random, but loving affectionate side. He pecked her forehead again before going down to her lips and placing a kiss.
He looked at her, in complete awe of her beauty. He was amazed that she was pregnant, but still as beautiful as ever.
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"Stop staring at me and come on." She said, grabbing his hand as they followed the woman into the back.
The entire time they stripped out of their clothes, Hov would moan and groan to get Beyoncé's attention. He had never gotten a professional massage before so he cringed at the thought of someone other than his woman rubbing on him.
