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By crankyangel

Aiden POV
Two months later...

Rolling around the bed I let out a big sigh opening my eyes.

It's been like this for the last two months, I would wake up to a empty bed and empty heart.

After Beyoncé suffered the miscarriage she changed.

She wouldn't talk to anyone, she wouldn't let me in she shut everyone out. Some nights I heard her crying but she won't let me help her, she just hit me and goes to another room.

Getting in the shower I washed up then brushed and washed my hair.

Putting on some shorts and some shoes walking downstairs.

Mr. Knowles and I aren't talking like we used to but we aren't at each other necks anymore.

Stepping into the kitchen Beyoncé's back was to me as she grabbed something out the cabinet.

Walking up behind her I put my chin on her shoulder as she flinched turning seeing it was me. My smile faded when she frowned pushing me back.

"Beyoncé! I'm fucking tired of your attitude, I'm trying to be here for you but you keep shutting me out! I lost my son too". I shouted not caring who woke up at the moment.

Knowing what she was about to do I grabbed her hand before it could connect to my face.

"Fuck you, let me go". She shouted before spitting in my face.

Letting her go I saw red roughly pushing her into the wall pinning her as I stared into her dull eyes.

"Get the fuck off me". She screamed as her eyes became glossy.

"No, you can't keep doing this, I love you Beyoncé I know what happen wasn't your fault, we can always try again but stop blaming yourself over something you couldn't control".

Support her as her body fell down the wall she cried on my shoulder as she shook in my hold.

"I-I'm a murder Aiden, I-I killed our son why can't you just go find someone else who can give you what you want?". Grabbing her chin I made her stare at me as she kept trying to move.

"Your not a murder, I don't want anyone but you Beyoncé you can't get rid of me, God will give us another angel when we are ready please just let me love you". I whispered pushing her hair back.

"I-I'm sorry for spitting on you and always hitting you, I'm just angry I couldn't save our baby". She whispered back as I wrapped her arms around her waist.

"C-can I give you something?". My heart was beating fast and my hands gripping at the necklace I had wrapped around my finger.

Feeling her nod I pulled it out my pocket, before opening it.

"Is this mine?". She asked as I nodded. Turning her around I put it around her neck.

"Thank you, it's beautiful". Smiling hard she frowned before my smile faded.

"I don't have one for you though". She pouted as I dug into my other pocket pulling out a similar necklace.

"Here". Handing her it I stood closer so she could put it on.

"Now, we will be with each other even if we aren't together". I softly said kissing her cheek.

"I love you Aiden". Kissing her lips I pulled her closer kissing her forehead.

"I see y'all made up now huh?". Mr. Knowles asked as Beyoncé pulled back.

"Daddy, don't start". Laughing as she rolled her eyes I pulled her to her room.

"Get some clothes I'm taking you somewhere".

>>>

"You look beautiful babygirl". Interlocking our hands I kissed hers gently. Trying to touch her ponytail she smacked my hand away.

"Follow me I want you to take my picture". Grabbing my phone I followed her to the back of the house as she posed on the stairs.

Handing her the phone she nodded before posing again. I didn't mind I was lowkey a bomb ass photographer.

"Okay let's go". Opening her door I closed it before getting in starting the car up.

"So where are we going?". She asked as I shook my head turning the radio on.

"I can't tell you that but put your seat belt on".

My head snapped to her as she absentmindedly sang to the radio until she looked at me and stopped.

"Sorry". She lowly said as I laughed. "No keep going your voice is beautiful". She blushed as I grabbed her hand.

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"We are here". I said turning the car off. "A petting zoo?". She asked as her eyes lit up.

"Yes, I know you like animals so I drove us here". Opening her door she grabbed my hand.

As soon as we walked in she immediately pulled us to the different animals.

She stopped at the baby lion letting my hand go. "Do you want to feed him miss?". The man asked as Beyoncé nodded grabbing the bottle.

"You want to help me fed the monkey?". He asked as I hesitated but nodded.

"They are so cute". Beyoncé cooed as I secretly took pictures of her.

It was the first time in a long time she smiled without it being fake or forced.

After walking around and feeding the different animals the worker walked up to us holding a piece of paper.

"We saw how much you loved the animals and we have some puppies who need homes, do you want to take a look at them?". He asked Beyoncé she looked at me before following behind him.

Standing on the side I let beyoncé choose which one she wanted she ran up with a dog so small it fit in her hand.

"This one?". She nodded kissing its head gently. "His name is Munchie".

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