ℒ𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝒩𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈

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The next morning

Y/N's POV.

"Mwommy, mwommy mwommy, get up pwease." I woke up to the sound of my baby's voice and the feeling of his body bouncing on mine.

I groaned turning around in bed. "Bubba, not now." It's a Sunday, and I'd very much like to sleep in at least just a little longer.

Armani brought his little hands to my face brining his down right in front of mine. He shook his head stubbornly. "No mwommy, up now. Momma say so!"

My head popped up when I heard what he had said. Momma? Ariana is still here?

I rushed up from the bed throwing my pink silk robe over my body and tying it as I walked down the stairs.

"Oh uh. Good morning." She smiled at me and I nodded walking past her to the frigid.

"Uh morning." I spoke softly as I grabbed the cup from her hands. I watched her closely. "You're still here?"

What was wrong with her? She's usually not this...happy.

She turned around and smiled "Wow wait. Is that all I get?"

I raised my eyebrow up at her not knowing exactly where she was getting at.

"Well what were you expecting to get Ariana?"

She shrugged. "I dunno, maybe a good morning kiss, or at least a hug."

I stared at her trying to think of the right words to say. I mean she couldn't be serious.

I let out a small laugh sitting the mug down on the counter, placing my hand on my hip. "What, Ariana you can't be serious?"

The smile she wore on her face left just as quick as it came. For a second I felt kinda bad.

"Mwomma, did you sweep here wif mwommy?" Both Ariana and I turned to our son who was sitting on a stool playing with a toy he got out of the cereal box.

I internally groaned but made sure to force a smile on my face. "Umm no baby she didn't, uh she just came by to see you this morning." I spoke while making eye contact with Ariana to let her know to play along. "Right Ariana?"

This is exactly what I was afraid of. So what we did, can never happen again.

"Yeah. Sure." She shrugged nonchalantly. "If that's what you wanna call it."

I gave her a look and she rolled her eyes walking past me.

Before I could say anything about her attitude the door bell rang.

Armani's head perked up. "Who's dat mwommy?"

"I don't know bubba, let's go see."

He nodded happily and grabbed my hand basically pulling me towards the door.

Opening the door there stood Drake smiling at me like an idiot.

Armani didn't waste anytime before he let go of my hand and ran into drakes open arms. "D-rex!"

"Wassup little buddy!" Drake said bending down to his level catching him in his arms.