🤤hungry baby👨🏻🍳 (4TH.BM FF} - OmegaVersus/M.Preg

18. acceptance

Beam repeats it " I will be yours only when I want to be yours "

With a smile of peace

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But but but ....

Little did beam realize....

Some one has been calling him all along ....

For a while.....

Beam could hear those voice very faintly but he was so much indulged within his thought that he neglected it completely... Only to get smacked hard

Beam " ouchhhh"

Beam with a angry look turns towards the side ,

Shocked " kit"

Kit was fumming in anger and it looked like he was about to erupt anytime soon....

And he erupted....

Kit started banging him with words like a thousand arrows shot at same time continuously .... nonstoppingly....

after hearing to kits grudges for few minuites beam came into a conclusion...of what kit is asking him ...like ...for a whileeee.

kit " beam...what the hell are you thinking...

          where the hell have you been...beam...

          its already evening...you missed the morning class...

          you dint let us know... what happened....

         did you eat anything...

         you didnt call us... we were freaking scared about you do you know that...

          you came late...and avoiding us all along...

          now even he classes are over and you are still not replying anything to us...

          on the top of that ....you look like a lost person...

           what the hell is wrong with you beam....

           ai beam...

            i have been asking you something for ages...

            you scared us to death beam...

            why wont you reply back anything...

            beam are you alright

            where did you go last night

            we were drained to dead..where the hell did you go...

            and why did you leave your cell phone at the bar...

            where did you go... i coudnt even contact you... are you hurt...

             last night you didnt reach the condo..where did you go..where did you sleep..

              beammmmmmmmm...."

kit was like yelling with his high pitched tone...peoples passing us were looking at us with weird faces...yet kit was no where to stop his grudges of piercing arrow of words...

though kit was shooting words cohesively...but those emotions were the mixture of care fear safety parenting anger demanding and all and all

suddenly , beam felt his phone is vibrating , by reflex he took out the phone and sneak a peek at it.