Beyoncé imagines(Vol.1)

Wisdom tooth

Beyoncé had just gotten her wisdom tooth removed and she was definitely still under the medicine they gave her. She sat in the chair staring at the doctor as he spoke to You.

"She don't need to sign anything before she leave right?" You asked holding Beyoncé's purse.

" no she's free to go"

" you have a nice day Mrs. Y/L/N" he said to Beyoncé .

Beyoncé didn't say anything at all, even when You came over to help her up. You walked Beyoncé out leading her to the car.

" how you feeling baby?" You asked as they walked to the car.

" hot......you fucking sexy doe" Beyoncé said.

You laughed at the fact Beyoncé couldn't say the word " fucking" right. Unlocking the car you helped Bey get in before you walked around to the driver side. Getting in the car you heard sniffles coming from Bey.

"What's wrong Bey?" You asked looking over at her.

"I'm sadddd" she sobbed out.

" why? You asked.

You knew you had to record this so you could show Bey. Sitting your phone up in the little phone holder shit you brought, you started recording.

"Why you sad baby? Tell me" You said as you pulled out the parking lot.

" I just wanted to date you. I- I wanted you to take me out but instead you went to prom with Jessie" Beyoncé said throwing her arms up.

"Bae we married" You said.

"You married her!!"

Beyoncé sob got louder, leaning her head on the window crying her eyes out.

"No, no. I'm talking about me and you"  said lifting Bey hand to show her the ring.

Beyoncé gasped when she seen the ring on her finger.

"Who did I marry?" She asked.

You was literally cracking up, she couldn't pronounce some words because of the gauze in her mouth.

"You married me. I'm your wife"

Beyoncé sat quietly in her seat, feeling the buttons on the side she let her set back and was just shocked.

" did you see that!?" Beyoncé asked laughing.

On the ride home was ok but when You and Bey got home everything just went left. Beyoncé didn't want to get out the car, saying the ground was going to suck her under so You ended up carrying her inside the house.

"You're safe now, we're in the house" You said putting Beyoncé down on the couch.

No baby! Come here please" Bey said laying back on the couch.

" wassup?" You said looking at your wife.

" can we go to patti house later?" She asked.

" baby we don't know patti" You chuckled.

"Why not?"

Beyoncé started tearing up again, putting the pillow over her face she sobbed into it.

" that's not fair. I love her, I listen to her songs why can't I know her" Beyoncé cried.

" that's not how it goes baby,we not even famous" you said.

" well make us famous! I want to sing with her" Beyoncé said looking at you.

" I can't just make us famous bey"

As Beyoncé was talking the gauze in her mouth felled out and it freaked Bey out.

" bae! Baeeee! My tongueeee" Bey cried jumping up.

" it broke"

"Hey, hey calm down. That's not your tongue. The doctor put the gauze in your mouth to stop the bleeding.

" maybe it's time for you to lay down, just sleep it off" you said.

"Yeah"

......

You laid in bed with Beyoncé laying on your arm. She was knocked the fuck out, You slowly got up making your way to the bathroom. When you came out Beyoncé was sitting up in the bed.

" you ok baby? Teeth hurting?" You asked.

" no it's fine, I'm just so fucking hungry" Bey said laying back down.

" I can order something, just tell me what you want" You said grabbing your phone.

After Bey told You what she wanted she sat there watching you order off the app. You got comfortable in bed pulling Bey closer to you, you started playing the video of her from earlier.

" oh God"