𝗠𝗼̈𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗖𝗿𝘂̈𝗲 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 🤍

❤️ 𝗕𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 (𝗣𝘁.2) {𝗡𝗶𝗸𝗸𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝘅𝘅}

This part 2 idea came from the original requester EightiesxPlaymate, so thank you so so much!

I hope you guys enjoy this one! I don't think it's as good as the first part but it's not bad either 😂✨

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Y/N's POV, July 1991

Gunner was now five and a half months old and he was really growing now, like the transformation he'd gone though in the last almost six months was crazy, he was really starting to grow into his features though and he was Nikki's splitting image.

Nikki loved that.

Of course he did, he rubbed it into my face at any opportunity- Nik was a great dad, sometimes he still struggles to see it but I do, he's the best father and I could have wished for nobody better to father my child.

Seems as Nikki and I hadn't had much time to do anything couple related like dates since Gunner was born, Nikki had suggested the other day that we should go out for dinner tonight as it was a Saturday.

I was totally against the idea initially, I didn't want to leave Gunner with anyone else, I wasn't comfortable with it but Nikki being Nikki sweet talked me into agreeing, very reluctantly but I did because a date night with Nikki sounded like something I needed.

For tonight we'd left Gunner with Tommy, Nik had mentioned our night out to T-Bone and he instantly volunteered to take our baby, Nik was fine with it and so was I but I had a little bit of reluctance, I did trust Tom though. It's just me worrying over nothing. Nikki had also chosen me an outfit, he rarely did this and had only done it a handful of times in our relationship but he always had good taste in clothes, he knew what suited me and what didn't.

He'd chosen a new dress from a store yesterday when we went shopping, it was long and black, off the shoulder on the left side, curve hugging with a gold belt buckle also on the left side of the waist, it was beautiful and Nikki had insisted I buy it and wear it.

I was a little self conscious about wearing something as figure fitting as that dress but I had lost my baby weight now... for some reason that still didn't make me feel 100% comfortable wearing dresses like this again.

I think my brain thinks that now I'm a mom I can't wear clothes that I used to be able to which is annoying me because I can- why are brains such treacherous bastards?

My husband had also insisted I wear no bra with the dress and I had to agree seems as it was off the shoulder on one side a strap would lose a little bit of the classy-ness.

But I knew that wasn't his reasoning, he didn't want me to wear a bra because it would save time later when we get back and he wants to fuck me, that's all it was, I knew Nikki too well.

When I'd put on the dress an hour or so before we were due to leave for the restaurant I'd been nitpicking my appearance, and gone over my make up with extreme precision.

I'd paired the dress with a grey eyeshadow, black eyeliner and a deep red lipstick, it compliments the dress very well and I was rather happy with my face makeup, it was the rest of me that caused an issue.

Nik was rendered speechless when he saw me in both my dress and makeup, he couldn't tear his eyes off me or keep his hands to himself, we wouldn't have left the house if I hadn't have dragged him.