The Heights

It had been a few weeks since I'd gotten Yara from Chicago and I've been giving her the cold shoulder.

I dropped her back off to her hotel while I rented the house I got for our family out to content creators.

Honey was the lease holder and quite frankly I didn't give a damn how Yara felt about it because it was clear that we'd never work.

Yara kept me updated with how things were going with our son whose name she wouldn't tell me.

Had I known she'd turn out to be the woman that she was showing me, I would've looked past how beautiful and mushy she made me feel.

Right now I was out shopping with Honey for baby clothes because Krish refused to be seen in public with "The Enemy."

Honey knew what was up though, she knew how much I loved Yara and she knew she had to respect that or she couldn't be around me.

I'm not gonna lie, she had a great personality on top of being beautiful and I loved that but she wasn't for me.

"Oh my gosh Kross these are so cute!" She grabbed a pair of baby Yeezys.

"I already have those for him in four different sizes." I chuckled.

"Wow she's so lucky to have a man like you." Her shoulders dropped.

Deciding to ignore her I walked out of the shoe store into a department store and I began looking for cribs.

"Damn you just gone leave me?" She asked.

"Nah mama I just don't have time to hear you speaking on my baby moms when you don't even know shorty like that." I told her eyeing a baby blue crib.

"I know a few niggas that she's hit since y'all been acquainted." She twisted her natural coils with her index finger.

"Yeah aight." I rolled my eyes pushing the cart over to baby hygiene supplies.

"I'm being serious, when your baby comes out dark skinned, don't say I didn't tell you." She smirked.

"Fuck you mean his mom is dark, the only thing that sets the two of you apart is hair." I told her honestly.

"What do you mean by that?" She mugged me.

"Yara has long loose curled hair and you have tight coils, both of y'all are the same color so chill or bounce." I told her becoming agitated and not wanting to think like that.

After buying damn near the entire I headed to my Range Rover, not long before my phone started to ring.

Looking at the caller ID I noticed Yara's picture.

Deciding to ignore the call since I had Honey, I texted her while we loaded the car.

My phone went off again, and this time it was Krish.

"Hello." I rolled my eyes becoming aggressive.

"Kris where are you, Yara just called screaming to the top of her lungs because her water just broke!"

"I'm out, I'll head over there in a few." I told her hanging up already knowing that she'd most likely meet me there.

"You gonna drop me off?" Honey asked.

"Come on now, you know damn well I'm not taking you to the place where my child and his moms lay their heads."

Beach House

Arriving to Yara's home I was met with Krish and East.

"Damn Kris, how much was this worth?" Krish asked me knowing that Yara didn't buy this home herself.

I wanted them to be comfortable and safe, that's all that mattered.

Unlocking the door with my fingerprint we heard Yara's screams.

I jogged that way noticing a fully naked Yara.

Walking over to the pool I pulled her long hair up with one of the clamps she had on her nightstand.

"It's okay mama breathe." I kissed her cheek sitting on my knees next to her.

"No it's not Kris, you did this! You're the reason this big ass child won't come out without ripping me!" She yelled leaning down more.

I looked over at the two nurses who were assisting her doctor.

"Sorry." I mouthed.

"Ok mom, one big push!" The doctor screamed along with Yara who held my hand tightly.

Looking back I noticed Krish enter with a big pot of ice water and a rag.

Turning back to Yara I noticed her crying.

"Come on mama don't cry, he's almost here." I kissed her forehead.

"Dad you can get in behind her if you'd like, just slide her forward and please support her back." The doctor said.

"You want me to get in with you?" I asked Yara respecting the boundaries we set in place.

She nodded.

Standing up I took my shirt, socks, and shoes off before stepping in with her.

Once my back touched the wall of the pool I embraced her firmly catching her by the stomach.

Her body relaxed.

"Okay mom I need two big pushes, you're crowning." The doctor told her.

"I can't!" She hyperventilated.

"You can baby girl, just breathe." I kissed her jawline feeling her control her breathing better.

"Owwwaaa!" Her body shook while she began crying.

"Look at all that hair you gave him." I told her looking at my son with a head full of curly black hair.

"Get him out of me!" She screamed.

"One last push Yara and he's out." The doctor told her while the nurses helped hold Yara's legs through her wiggling.

"Yara you can't wiggle while he's coming out sweetheart because that could leave you paralyzed." The doctor told her before eying me.

"I'll hold them for you." I told the doctor releasing Yara's belly slowly.

Leaning forward I grabbed the inside of her knees locking them up to her chest.

"Go ahead Doc." I told the doctor watching her smirk.

"Okay Yara last push ONE. TWO.. THREE... PUSH!" She yelled gliding him out into the water over to the nurses who began washing him off.

"Good job mama." I kissed her neck wrapping my arms around her body.

"Okay Yara now just remain still while I take out all of the after the birth and then you can meet him.

She told her making sure she emptied Yara's uterus correctly.

"So what's his name?" I asked her smirking.

"Kristopher Erik Kroz Jr."

"Oh yeah?" I asked her showing all thirty two.

"Yup."

"You know once them six weeks up I'm putting another one right back in you." I whispered watching them hand him over to us.

"Okay dad cut right here." They gave me the scissors for his umbilical cord.

As soon as I cut it he began screaming to the top of his lungs.

"Okay mama, do you need help with feeding or do you got it from here?" The doctor asked.

"I got it thanks."

"Okay, we're gonna go and get his information filed correctly in the front and once you sign everything we'll be good to go."