What's Meant For You

She loved him when he let her in his home during the chicken epidemic at 10. She loved him at 16, when he swallowed his hatred and took her to homecoming. She loved him on the night of their graduation, when he spent all night worshiping her. She loved him when he left without a trace. She loved him when he didn't call, text, or email for five years.

And, fuck her, she loved him when he turned up out of nowhere, asking for her forgiveness.

Huey P. Freeman x Jazmine DuBois

Romance. Hurt/Comfort. Friendship. Family. Humor.

Rated M

Chapter One: His Presence

Chapter Eight: The Reality of Dreams

JAZMINE WAS PLEASED TO SEE HUEY STILL THERE. She came downstairs to the smell of his favorite tea; jasmine. She giggled to herself as she made her way into the kitchen, where he stood with a newspaper in his hand.

"Do you seriously still read those?" she asked. He flicked his eyes up to see her smiling face. Once she was close enough, she stood on her toes and kissed his lips. "Download the Skimm to your phone. I use it all the time. It sends all the need to know updates to your email."

She moved towards the refrigerator in search of breakfast.

"How did you sleep?"

"Good," she said. "You? Did you sleep on the couch."

"I slept alright."

She rolled her eyes.

"There's a queen bed in the room right by mine, Huey." He made a low humming noise.

"Tell your mom that she's going to have to give you and Alicia up tonight," he said. She turned to look at him. Her smile only broadened when she found his eyes already raking over her frame. It was absolutely the pajamas that did it last night.

"Oh yeah? Why is that?"

"You're staying the night at our house."

"Is this an invitation or a command?"

"I think you know the answer to that." She glared for a moment but she couldn't fight her smile. "Bring enough for the weekend. This is going to be a long affair."

He finished his tea and made his leave. Not without a few kisses, of course.

Once he pulled away, Jazmine was jumping for joy. A weekend. With Huey and Alicia. She could hardly wait.

Deciding that she'd just find some new things for this weekend while they were shopping, she decided not to pack anything yet. She changed into a pair of black jeans, a t-shirt and pullover hoodie of the same color, some simple black boots, and her coat. Grabbing all of her things and locking up, she made her way to her mother's house.

"Jazmine!"

"Alicia!"

Jazmine quickly caught the bundle of lavender that all but tackled her.

"I missed you," Alicia said.

"I missed you too. Did you talk to Daddy today?"

She nodded vigorously. "We're having a sleepover!"

"We are," Jazmine confirmed. "So, we're going to get some new clothes, and our favorite snacks, and some movies to make Daddy watch with us."

"Yay!"

"Huey is in for a night," Sarah said as she greeted her daughter.

She raised her brows quickly and tried to contain her laughter. More like a weekend.

Cindy followed their mother out of the house, hugging Jazmine and stealing Alicia. They were ready to get their day started.

"Where to first?" Sarah ask as they entered the mall.

"Well what all do we need?" Cindy asked.

"I think I'm going to get Alicia everything new," she said. Sarah opened her mouth to speak but Jazmine beat her to it. "I know Huey gave you some money for her but we can use that for her trip fund." She reached down and touched one of the puffs on her head. She looked so similar to Jazmine when she was younger in this moment. "I think I also need to go by the beauty supply store so I can get some stuff for our hair."

"I'm glad you said that," Cindy said. "I need to get some stuff for Riley's hair. I guess for now we can start with shoes since there's a spot right here. What you think?"

"That's perfect," Sarah said. "What type of shoes do you think?"

"Some sneakers, some Timbs, some regular boots, and some dress shoes. Luckily we have two free check-in bags and two free carry on bags. I imagine we're going to have a lot of things," Jazmine said.

"That's an understatement," Cindy said as they walked in.

They spent about 40 minutes searching for shoes, but they each walked out with everything they needed from that location. Jazmine even got her and Alicia a matching pair.

"Okay," Jazmine said. "I think we should get some coats next."

They headed to the nearby store and found just what they needed. Jazmine and Cindy even found coats for Huey and Riley.

"Okay, little lady," Jazmine began, "we need to find you some clothes first. You want to help me pick them out?"

"Yes please!"

As Jazmine giggled, her phone vibrated. She saw it was Huey.

"Hey Huey."

'You didn't have to buy me a coat. I have plenty.' She'd sent him a picture of her purchase.

"Did you like it?" she asked as they walked into the children's clothing store. He hesitated.

'It's nice.'

"And what do you say when someone buys something nice for you?" she mused. She could practically see him rolling his eyes.

'Thank you,' he grumbled.

She giggled. "You are very welcome. She turned her attention to Alicia. "Long sleeves, babe. It's still going to be cold. Come this way. Do you like this shirt?"

'Did your mother tell you that I gave her money to get Alicia anything she needed?'

"She did," she said slowly. "That's really pretty. Let's make sure it's in your size."

'Are you using it?'

"Define 'using'."

'Jazmine...'

"It's fine, Huey," she said, another shirt catching her eye. "Okay babe, I have to go. Girls day. See you tonight!"

She hung up quickly.

"He's 'babe' now?" Cindy asked grinning.

Jazmine gave her a confused glance before realization dawned on her features. "Shit."

"I mean, is it the worst thing?"

"I don't think so," Sarah said as they joined them.

"I didn't mean to say it," said said, glancing at Alicia, who was currently looking at a black shirt with gold glitter scattered about. "That's really pretty, baby. Do you want this one?" When she nodded, Jazmine found her size and grabbed it.

"Run with it, Jazz," Cindy said before searching for some socks and pants to go with the clothes Jazmine and Alicia had picked out.

Once they finished up there, Jazmine purchased clothes for the trip and for this weekend.

As they exited the store, Jazmine's eyes found a Victoria's Secret.

"Why don't you and Cin head in there while I take the little lady to build her own stuffed animal?" Sarah asked. "Grab me a few things?"

Cin all but dragged Jazmine into the store.

"Alright little lady," she said. "We need to find some stuff to make the Freeman men lose their shit."

"We're the same size, Cin," she grumbled. "Almost literally."

"Do you know what colors he likes?"

"Does it matter? He won't be seeing it."

"And why the fuck not?" Cindy asked, rolling her eyes.

"I haven't finished the journal yet," she said weakly.

"You read all the time and you're still on this journal?"

"It's not the same, Cin. This is my actual family, not fictional characters."

"Which is why you should be more eager to get to the end? I don't think I could keep my hands off of Riley if he left for just a day."

"It isn't easy," she agreed.

Cindy inspected her silently for a moment. "Fine. Maybe don't fuck him. But you can tease him, right?"

"Meaning?"

"Walk around in something sexy," she said. "Give him just a taste. I don't think he's ever seen you dance before, maybe you can show him what you've learned."

"What environment could I possibly do that in?"

"I'll figure it out," Cindy promised. "For now, let's focus on this weekend and pray you actually finish that fucking journal before you go to New York."

They began moving through the aisle, grabbing things for themselves and their mother.

"Have you danced for Riley?" Jazmine asked suddenly.

"No, actually, if you can believe it. Dancing is kind of my own thing so I don't usually involve him in it. I've thought about it though."

"Maybe we can set something up after we get the dance studio up," Jazmine mused.

Cindy gave her a sly grin. "I pick the song."

Jazmine rolled her eyes but agreed.

"We need to find you some sexy pajamas for this weekend. An for the trip, honestly."

"No sexy pajamas. There's going to be a child present."

"That's what robes are for, Jazz," she said. She grabbed several slips that Jazmine actually really liked. She also found robes to go with them.

"These are actually really nice."

"I'm sure Huey will agree," Huey said. "After he puts Alicia to bed, open up your robe, but keep it on. Maybe throw on a movie and let it ride up. I'm sure he'll like that."

Jazmine stared at Cindy, blinking. "How are you not pregnant?"

"Birth control now, but I'm hoping that won't be the case for too much longer."

"Wait, what? You want to try for a baby?"

Cindy shrugged. "Why not? We're successful, our family is successful, and we're very happy together. As soon as we get Tom out of the way and settle into our home, we can actually start working towards it."

Jazmine thought on it for a moment before a smile spread across her features.

"I'm going to be an aunt," she said happily. Cindy smiled at this.

"And a damn good one, I'm sure."

"Do you enjoy it?" Jazmine asked.

"I love it," she said. "But Alicia is probably the coolest almost 4-year-old on the face of the planet."

"She is pretty incredible, huh?"

Cindy watched Jazmine closely. "You seem to be falling into the maternal role pretty well. She loves you already."

"I hope it stays that way," she replied. "I have no idea what I'm doing here."

"You're doing well," Cindy assured her. "It's a weird situation so I'm sure you'll hit a few bumps, but you are smart, sweet, and determined. You'll have your family in the end."

Jazmine smiled, happy for her reassurance. "Let's finish up here and grab some things for Mom. I'm sure they're almost done.

They were in the mall for a few more hours, even having to go to Sarah's SUV to unload some bags. Once they were done, they headed to lunch, the beauty supply store, and then Walmart for snacks, food, and movies for the weekend. Once they were done, Jazmine picked up her car from Sarah's and took Alicia to her house to get ready for tonight.

Alicia sat in her room and played with her new stuffed toy as Jazmine showered and changed. She slipped into leggings and a t-shirt, deciding to really dress once she was at his house. As she showered, she found that Cindy texted her.

'Ditch the up-do. No one has seen your hair down since you were like 16.' - Cin.

Jazmine looked at her reflection. Her hair was in a nice bun. Rolling her eyes, she agreed to take it out later.

She stepped out and Alicia smiled.

"You smell good."

"Thank you," she said. "Your turn."

She washed Alicia's hair and did twists throughout, allowing her to have nice waves come tomorrow. As it was still freezing, she made sure to dry her hair completely. She purchased a rainbow unicorn onesie for the young girl (with much pleading) and let her wear it tonight. She packed up her clothes, the items they purchased from the store, and Alicia and made her way to Huey's house.

"Daddy!"

Alicia jumped into his waiting arms and buried her face in his neck. He kissed her shoulder.

"I missed you," he mumbled.

"I missed you too."

Jazmine stepped in and closed the door behind her, setting her things down. He leaned down and pecked her lips. He was already dressed in a beater and basketball shorts.

"You ready for a weekend of fun?"

"Absolutely," he said quietly.

She put away the groceries they got and he led her to her room for the weekend. She was right beside him, with room being at the end of the hall and her door on the wall to the right. She sent Huey and Alicia to find a movie while she got settled.

For tonight, she settled on a champagne slip with black lace trim and a small slit at the left thigh. She slipped a black silk robe that touched the floor and black, furry slippers. She tied the robe so that it completely covered her left side but allowed her right leg to peak out up to her very upper thigh. Deciding to take Cindy's advice, she let her hair fall into waves that fell to just above her butt. With some musing, an extra spray of her perfume, and a once over, she was ready (or maybe not) for her first night in the Freeman household.

She walked slowly, nervous about Huey's reaction. She listened to the sound of happiness that filled his home as he and Alicia went back and forth.

"Let's watch something scary," Huey said. Though his monotonous voice didn't seem to be joking, Jazmine could feel his humor. Alicia giggled wildly.

"No way, Daddy!"

"Why not?"

"We'll have nightmares!"

"We'll keep each other safe," he tried.

"No way! I don't want Jazmine to be scared."

"Okay, okay," he relented. "Another time?"

"Okay," she agreed.

Jazmine's mouth curved into a smile.

"What do you want to watch then?"

"Frozen!"

"If Daddy has to hear 'Let It Go' one more time, he's going to kill himself," he said deadpan. Jazmine rolled her eyes, making a mental note to discuss that with him later.

"Finding Dory!" Alicia said, completely unfazed by her father's words.

"Okay. Put it in."

Jazmine decide to round the corner now. "Did we pick a movie?"

"Finding Dory!" Alicia cried.

Huey looked at her quickly and did a double take. He didn't bother hiding the way he trace the lines of her body. For her own amusement, she let a smooth, curvy leg peek out from beneath her robe.

"What a good choice," she said, her eyes still watching Huey. As his gaze returned to her face, she could see how dark and hardened his eyes had become. That made her very happy. "Let me go start dinner and we can settle in."

Without another word, she slipped into the kitchen and began cooking. Tonight they would have spinach and tortellini soup, a recipe she's wanted to try for some time now.

It didn't take long for her to get started. Once all of the ingredients were in the pot, they'd cook for 30 minutes and then dinner was prepared! She couldn't wait to eat and then have some mango gelato for dessert.

She turned to venture back into the living room and found Huey blocking the archway. He gave him an innocent smile.

"It should be ready in about thirty minutes," she said. "And, I got us some gelato for dessert."

He traced her body with his eyes. "Dessert, huh?"

She felt her skin warm and a familiar heat pooling between her thighs.

He looked into her eyes again before stepping aside to allow her to pass him. She knew he wouldn't simply let her walk away. And maybe that's what made her move so quickly for the exit.

As expected, he grabbed her and pulled her flush against him, glaring down at her.

"What is this?" She blinked.

"My pajamas," she answered slowly.

His glare deepened. He slipped a hand beneath her robe and gripped her thigh, earning a gasp.

"You tell me you need time and then you show up to my house in this? Is this your payback?"

A grin slowly began painting her lips. "You ain't seen nothing yet, Huey Freeman," she whispered. She ran her nails down his arm to his hand. Slowly, she dragged it up her thigh, close enough to feel the heat radiating from between her legs, before moving his hand away. "Come on. There's a little girl waiting to be cuddled."

She walked away then, not waiting for a response.

Alicia was a trooper. She stayed up through dinner and even had a small ice cream cup. However, as the movie came to an end, she slipped off to sleep in Huey's arms.

Carefully, he stood and carried her to bed. Jazmine could hear him mumbling softly to her, bidding her a good night as he carried her. Few things made Jazmine melt as much as seeing Huey with Alicia.

Once he was up the stairs, she made her way to the kitchen for her gelato. She purchased mango, strawberry, peach, and dark chocolate. She's been craving mango all night.

She grabbed her gelato and a spoon before heading back to the living room. She quickly undid her robe and let it fall open. She settled back onto the couch and got the first bite of her gelato by the time Huey returned.

"Do you want to watch something scary?" she asked.

"Whatever you want," he said. He headed into the kitchen and grabbed the strawberry gelato and joined her again. She picked some second rate film that he hadn't paid too much attention to. They enjoyed their gelato in comfortable silence.

Jazmine found the movie to be quite funny, which was a testament to how bad the film actually was, as Jazmine didn't do well with scary movies. She sat on her side with her legs bent on the couch, silently giggling at something that had just happened.

When Huey noticed she was done, he put the remaining gelato back into the freezer and placed the spoons carefully in the sink.

He moved quietly as he returned to the living room, watching Jazmine's smiling face as she focused on the movie. Unfortunately, she wouldn't have the luxury of finishing it.

She noticed his presence just as he grabbed her ankles and pulled her to lie flat on the couch. She gasped, but hadn't moved to adjust herself. Her slip now rested at the very top of her thigh.

She watched Huey expectantly, the movie already forgotten. All she could seem to focus on was the heat scorching her skin and him. His eyes were dark and hardened as he studied her.

He rested one knee on the couch between her legs and grabbed her ankle, bringing it to his face. When he kissed her skin there, she gasped.

He continued his kisses up her inner leg, never fully pulling his lips away.

When he reached her thigh, he bit into the soft flesh there. "Huey," she gasped. She let her head fall back for a moment, but she wanted to watch. Wanted to stare into his eyes while he worshiped her.

He moved slowly, nipping, kissing, licking, and sucking until he got to the hem of her slip. With his eyes still on hers, he moved and kissed her slip, just above her mound. She bit into her lip to keep from moaning aloud.

He trailed kisses up her stomach and between the valley of her breasts. When he finally reached her lips, she sighed against him, giving in.

She slipped her fingers beneath his shirt and scratched lightly as his back. The sensation made him groan.

He shifted so that his length lined up perfectly with her core and he pressed his weight against her. He pulled away from her lips, just enough to whisper against them.

"I can't wait to feel you again," he said. "So tight. And wet. So mine."

She whimpered, rolling her hips against him. "Please, Huey."

"Please what?"

She rolled her hips again. "Move. Make me feel good."

He began to rock slowly against her. She moaned her relief.

"So fucking perfect," he growled.

She let her fingers get lost in his hair and locked her legs around waist, moving in time with him. Fire. Every inch of her was on fire. She needed him. This. To feel him against her.

"Please faster," she whispered.

"You wanna cum?" he asked, a smirk in his tone. She nodded her head, unable to look away from his eyes. He began to move faster.

"Fuck." He chuckled.

"It's so hot, baby girl," he groaned. "And so wet I can feel your cum on my dick." She could only whimper. She should have felt embarrassed. And normally, she would. But she wanted him to keep talking.

"It's you," she whispered. "It's hot and wet because of you." He pressed harder against her.

"I should handle that then, huh?"

She nodded. "God, yes."

"How you want me to handle it baby?"

She lifted her legs up higher, biting her lip to keep from screaming at this new angle. "Make me cum," she begged.

She could feel the goosebumps rising on her skin. He pressed his lips to hers, slipping his tongue in and tasting her mouth. They tasted sweet.

That familiar ball formed in her stomach, tightening. She moaned into his mouth.

He pulled away and trailed kisses to her ear. "You ain't seen nothin' yet, Jazmine DuBois," he mocked. "Just wait til I can give you everything." His strokes grew deeper. She gripped him tighter.

He bit into her ear and kept speaking. "Til I can taste that pretty pussy. Make it cum all over my face."

"Huey," she moaned, arching into him.

"Til I can slide it in and fuck whenever you need it. Where every you need it. Would you like that, baby?"

"Yes," she sobbed. Her nails dug into his skin as she tried her hardest not to reach down and slip her panties to the side.

His chuckle in her ear was one of the sexiest things she'd ever heard. "Good. Cause I want you every way. On your back so I can see those pretty ass eyes beggin' me to make it cum."

"Huey... I -!"

"An I wanna see you on top. I wanna taste those perfect nipples while you bounce on it." His strokes were hectic now, needing as he imagined each scene he described. He was so close.

"Huey," she moaned. "Please." And so was she.

"But you know what I really wanna see?" She shook her head. "I wanna see that ass in the air, back arched, takin' my cum. I wanna see my pussy get pregnant."

These words were their undoing. Huey bit into her neck as her eyes rolled back. They continued to move against one another, prolonging the sensation. As they slowed, Huey found her lips again and kissed her. Slowly. She let her hands wander about his back, neck and chest.

Once their movements stop, he pulled away to look at her. Her lips were red and swollen and her eyes were hooded and dark. He gave her another quick kiss before bounding quietly up the stairs.

She remained there, trying to slow her breathing and the erratic beating of her heart. That felt... so good. She felt so good. But she knew it wouldn't be enough. Not for much longer.

He came back downstairs in a new pair of shorts. He turned of the television, grabbed her slippers, and scooped her into his arms. Wordlessly, he carried her up the stairs and into the room she'd be staying in.

He dropped her shoes near the bed and tucked her in. "Night," he whispered before kissing her.

"Goodnight, Huey," she whispered, already slipping into sleep.

That night, she dreamt of him. Of watching Frozen with Alicia. And then carrying her to bed. Then being carried into their bedroom. And being filled with his cum.

She didn't know he had a similar dream. The only difference being the additional child cuddled in his arms and the small swell of her growing belly.

Hey guys! Thanks for another chapter and hanging out with me. I'm seriously going to try that recipe. You can search Taste of Home Spinach and Tortellini Soup.

Seriously let me know what you think.

I am loving these new reviews!

Bulma's Ego: I completely agree with you. I believe that sometimes when writing a fan fiction you kind of get stuck in a character's 'present'. Seeing as they're presently 10 in the show, I feel like it's easy to keep that 10-year-old mentality (I know it's something I've struggled with). Almost like she never develops other than physically. I'm hoping to allow her some growth and change as a person.

I'm also so happy you all like Sarah. We have great things in store for her. She really is the shit.

I appreciate you guy's patience as far as their physical relationship goes. We will get there. I promise you! Just give me a little more time. Besides, I do have a few ideas for easing some of that tension until we get to the final act.

Sidebar: Who's ready to know what the next tattoo is?

Again, please review! I love, love, love hearing from you guys. It really makes my day. Thank you so much for hanging out with me again.

Much love, Q. I.