Odell woke Massy up as the plane landed in Louisiana, walking through Alexandria International Airport on a Saturday at eight in the morning wasn't necessarily the greatest idea for two top athletes who also happen to be in a couple. It wasn't a good idea for any celebrity. Half the airport stopping to take pictures and wanting selfies as they walked the terminal, young teens calling out their names bringing more attention, the other half of the airport was just trying to make their flight, dipping and dodging through crowds of people becoming annoyed with the congestion. Security doing their best to get the two of them through excited teens.
The only thing on Odell's mind was sleep, he walked through the doors of his father's home. His youngest brother Sonny sat at his feet, wrapping both his little arms around Odell's legs. "So I can't go say hi to nobody else?" He asked as he looked down at Sonny blocking his way from moving, Odell shook his head as Sonny made himself even more comfortable between his legs.
Odell picked Sonny up and continued walking further into the house. Greeting and hugging his father, and his other younger brother Kordell. This wasn't the first time seeing Odell around his father's side of the family, she had met them all many times before, but seeing Odell with a toddler in his arms who shared a few of the same features they both got from Odell Sr seemed to make her feel a certain way.
She frowned, c*****g her head back and squinting her eyes to herself as she began to randomly hear ticking going off in her head. Now, Pop culture had taught the women of Venus and a majority of the unenlightened men of Mars that there is an innate biological clock inside each woman that slowly ticks down to a magical period where her maternal instincts at long last predispose her to wanting a child
The concept or myth of a biological clock sounded very convincing on the fact of it being called "biological", and when it comes to feminine conventions, nothing convinces a women more than their bodies, their selves, and the sight of seeing their husband or boyfriend playing with an adorable little baby with a toothless smile and a long string of slob coming from their mouth. Biology is "Mother Nature", and well... you don't argue with that b***h.
Not only would Massy argue with Mother Nature, but she had the nerve to tell her "No, not now!" Not only was the myth of the biological clock inaccurate in the time of when Massy should get pregnant, but it was misleading in general, who says she only had between the ages of 19-25 of fertility. Massy was not only battling Mother Nature but she was battling Odell as well, he wasn't afraid to let her know he wanted kids, that he wanted kids with her, and he let her know this often. Making sure she didn't forget it.
The ticking became louder as Massy watched Sonny and Odell take a nap with one another. She stood with wide eyes looking at the heart warming moment, her phone lighting up due to the likes and comments being posted to her i********:. It wasn't enough to just hold Sonny, but he just had to take a nap and snuggle up with him.
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The training never stops with two athletes, something is always turned into a competition, especially between Odell and Massy. Odell had spoke openly in interviews and often about soccer being his first real love, it was the first sport he had ever played, not until middle when he began focusing on baseball and football, then eventually focusing only on football. Massy watched as Odell kicked a soccer ball up and catch it on the front of his shoe.
Even though Massy was off for the weekend Odell still made her practice, he lined soccer balls along the goal line, each one of them further and further back making the distance to the goal wider. Sweat poured from Odell and Massy's body, being careful not to use all his strength against her, he slightly but firmly pushed her, distracting her as she kicked at the ball. Massy picked up her speed, in a swift motion she took a larger step than normal and jumped out in front of him and kicked the ball in the right corner of the goal.
Odell came up standing behind her, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and lightly rested against her he kissed the side of her face. "Stop, you're sweaty." She said as she moved her head away from his and wiping both her sweat and now his sweat from her face.
Odell c****d his head back and frowned as he looked at her, he dropped his arms from her shoulders and wrapped them around her waist. "Oh I'm sweaty, huh? I'm sweaty!" He said as he began using Massy as towel and playfully wiping away the sweat from his face.
Massy began leaning forward, Odell's arms tightened up to make sure he didn't let her fall, he began to follow and bend at the waist. "Nooo stop!" She yelled through her laugh.
"You don't tell me to stop!" He playfully hissed at her through his teeth, He released her waist and picked her up wedding style, his biceps bulged and his chest flexed as he held her up. Swinging her over his shoulder. Odell slapped her left butt cheek.
"Oooowww! THOS IS NOT HOW WE PRACTICE!" Odell slapped her right butt cheek.
"This is how I practice tho!" He said over powering her.
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After getting back and cleaning up Sonny had spent every moment with Odell, refusing to leave his side. That ticking in Massy's head had turned into a full on banging, and that banging was a baby Odell wanting to come in from being locked outside. She rolled her eyes in frustration with herself as she watched Sonny and Odell walk side by side. His little Odell Beckham New York Giants jersey fitting perfectly on his little body, holding onto a toy that he needed to bring to dinner.
Kobe warned Massy about everyone testing her, but he said nothing about Mother Nature picking on her. This was clearly advice that her mentor would probably call his wife Vanessa in on. Massy chewed on the inside of her cheek as she sat at the table, Odell's arm resting on the back of her chair and Sonny sitting on his lap. He'd hand her his toy, then take it back as soon as she began reaching for it, Massy playful frowned at him looking as hurt as she could, but it was impossible when he was giggling and laughing so hard. Sonny was taunting her and didn't even know it.