The Holy Trinity One Shots

You Da One

Baby, I love you, I need you here
With me all the time
Baby we meant to be
You got me, smiling all the time

'Cause you know how to give me that
You know how to pull me back
When I go runnin', runnin'
Tryin' to get away from loving ya

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"Where are you going?!"

"I'm leaving you. I'm fucking done!"

"No you're not! Quit fuckin around, you ain't goin nowhere!" The taller girl gripped her arm, yanking her back.

A frustrated groan left the shorter woman's throat as tears continued to stream down her face. "Robyn! Lemme go!" She tried getting her arm out of the hard grip, but it was no use.

"Number one, you're pregnant with my God damn child. Number two! You're my muhfuckin wife, Nicki! You're no longer just my girlfriend where you get to run away when you're angry!"

"Then you need to treat me like your fuckin wife, Robyn! Which means not going out with Mel to a strip club all fucking night! You should've been here!" Nicki's tears kept falling as her voice cracked.

"Its not like I fuckin cheated, Nicki!"

"That's not the fucking point! The fucking business we're in is dangerous, and now that I'm fucking pregnant, we have to be even more careful! And you fucking leaving me without telling what you're doing or where you're going fucks with my head, the same way it would fuck with yours if I did it to you!"

Last night someone was moving around the house, probably thinking nobody was home, and Nicki saw the lights flashing through her downstairs windows. She tried calling her wife multiple times, but she just kept getting the same result. Fucking voicemail. Of course Nicki was strapped and would've been able to handle it on her own, but she shouldn't have to. Her wife should've been there to help.

"Nick, I'm sorry. Just don't leave me... Baby please." Robyn begged, placing her forehead against the smaller girls. Nicki looked up at her through teary eyes, seeing the remorse in those emerald eyes. "I won't do it again. I promise. I should've been here for you and my seed. It wasn't okay for me to not call and tell you where I was and what I was doing."

Towards the end of her last sentence, Rih grabbed Nick's bag out of her hands and set it down on the floor.

"I'm sorry." She lifted her wife up gently and pressed her body against the wall. "I'm sorry, princess." She says softly before pressing her lips against Onika's spot on her neck.

"You're fighting dirty." Nicki practically whimpered out.

"I fucked up, baby. I won't do it again." Rihanna continues speaking lowly before sucking the smooth skin into her warm mouth. Nicki let's out a shaky breath, feeling herself caving. "Just please promise you won't leave me. I need you. I'm nothing without you."

And it was true. Ever since the young age of ten, they weren't shit without each other. They needed one another to survive. It's like they shared the same heart, mind and soul. They did everything together. They relied on each other for strength, hope and clarity. When they ran away together at 18, Robyn vowed to Nicki she would always protect her, love her and keep her happy. She made those vows official four years later on their wedding day. They're still young, only twenty-four, but they've gone through more than most sixty year olds have in their lifetimes.