Y/n P.O.V
1993
I'm up here waiting on Devante once again past midnight. I know he says he's working on the new album but, I can't help but think those awful things again. 'What if he's cheating on me?' 'What if he gets tired of you & just finds a prettier girl than you?' 'You're just a plaything to him, you're nothing to him.' I started to cry while writing a note, then I packed my bags, & I left to go to my sister's house.
That was an hour ago. I knocked on my sister's door & she opened it with a smile, but her smile dropped when she saw my face. "Y/n, what's up with you?" "Becca, Can I please just stay here for tonight?" I asked my sister. "Come in." She let me in the house & we started talking about our lives.
When she mentioned how Devante was & when the new album was going to come out, & I got teary-eyed. "Hey, what's wrong y/n/n?" My sister asked me. "It's just ever since Forever My Lady blew up. There's always different women around Devante, & I just overthink a lot about our relationship." "I think you should talk to Devante, besides how are you going to break the news to him?" My sister asked me.
I recently had found out that I was pregnant about 2 weeks ago & I've never told Devante only Becca. I was just afraid. "Becca, I don't know if I could. I guess I'm just a pussy." "You're not a pussy, I'd understand if I was in your position. But, you can't hide it forever." Becca rubbed my shoulders. I nodded understanding her words & worrying bout Devante.
Devante's P.O.V
1 hour ago
I finished another day for the new album Diary of a Mad Band, fucking finally. I drove home waiting to see Y/n & tell her about the new song that I wrote for her.
Besides, I feel bad for leaving her all alone again. But, I couldn't let her know what I was up to. I had to get a ring for her since I wanted to marry her ever since we were kids.
I got home in the next 20 minutes & opening the door hoping Y/n would come downstairs & hug me. But she didn't, so I assumed she was upstairs still awake or sleeping.
I went upstairs & saw the bed empty with a note on it & a stuffed tiger I got for her from a carnival date 2 years ago.
Devante,
I don't know if I could do this. I know you love me, but I know you love music too. If you are reading this & wondering if I'm leaving you, I'm not. Don't be a dumbass, Donald. But, I do need time for myself right now, I can't tell you where I am. All I can tell you is that, I'm okay & I love you so much. I left something for you to remember me by, just until I come back. I'll see you soon.
I Love you Donald Duck. -Y/n
I smiled when she said Donald Duck. She came up with that nickname when we were kids & we watched Mickey Mouse cartoons together. I didn't notice I was crying until a teardrop dropped on the paper. I leaned over the bed & grabbed the tiger I won for her & started to hug it while crying.
*Flashback*
1991
"Baby, come on! Please win me something!" Y/n said to me with puppy eyes. "I'm usually bad at these types of games, y/n/n." I wanted to take Y/n out for two reasons.
One, I felt like I owed her a date. And Two, she wanted to celebrate our 3 year anniversary & the success of the group's debut album. "Please Devante, I'll do whatever you want later." Y/n said with a seductive look on her face.
"Come on girl, let your man win you a prize." I said while giving Y/n a piggyback ride to the nearest game booth. We went to the ring toss & I won for my first time. "Congratulations, you won the ring toss. Pick a prize & move on." The worker had said with an attitude. But, I didn't care, all I cared about was making Y/n happy.
"So, what prize do you want babygirl?" I asked Y/n. "I want the tiger, please." She said. The worker got the tiger for her & we walked away smiling. "I love you Donald Duck." Y/n said while hugging my waist. "I love you more, Y/n/n." I said kissing her forehead.
We ended up enjoying the rest of the night. And Y/n did keep her promise when we got home.
*Flashback Over*
I got up from the bed, wiping my leftover tears, & ran to the car. I'm going to find Y/n, & I'm going to show her how much I love her when I do.
While I was driving, I got a call from Becca. "Becca, what up?" "Hey, Devante. I just wanted to let you know that my sister is over here. I know you probably didn't do anything but, I just want you to know where she was in case you go crazy." I don't go crazy without Y/n. I might get clingy but, I don't get crazy.
"I'll be there in a few." I told Becca. "Maybe, you should come tomorrow. Get some rest, not just for you, but also for my sister?" Becca asked me. "Yeah, I'll come tomorrow. I promise." I agreed. I went back home & just slept in my boxers while dreaming of Y/n.
Y/n's P.O.V
I noticed Becca coming back from being outside & rubbing her arms. "Becca, were you on the phone with someone?" I asked. "Naw, I was just thinking. Like about, you & the baby." I smiled but I felt like she was lying.
I decided not to pressure her by asking so, I told her I would take a shower. I took one then I went back downstairs to the kitchen to make some cocoa. After, I went upstairs to go to sleep in a shirt that was Devante's that I packed by mistake & went to sleep while dreaming about Devante.
I wonder when to tell him about the baby?

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Devante Swing Imagines
RandomFor anyone who loves Devante Swing, who's an underrated talent in the music world, & a fine-ass bad boy! WILL INCLUDE SMUT!!* Started: 7/20/21 Finshed: TBD