It was just supposed to be a visit. A couple hours. That’s all. Tally never wanted to keep Ingrid from her father, never wanted to get in the way of them having a relationship, but he wasn’t always on the same page with that. Especially not now that he had a new girlfriend, and was a lot more focused on her kids than his own. It broke Tally’s heart to see Ingrid want her dad, and he not want anything to do with her. She deserved a million times better, and Tally wished she could save her from her own father breaking her heart. But that was up until her ex had saw her with Cash, had seen Ingrid get affection from another man, and had gotten possessive. It was a sick game that he was playing where there were going to be no winners.
He had called and asked to see Ingrid tonight, which surprised Tally, but she wasn’t going to question it too much. She wanted them to have a relationship. She agreed to bring her over, to drop her off for a few hours while she ran errands, and then pick her back up. But when Tally showed up again to pick up her daughter, she was told she couldn’t. She was hit with the law, reminded of when he had convinced her that they didn’t need an official custody agreement, and told her that he would see her in court. Until then, he had custody of Ingrid. Tally was slack jawed, wanted to rip the little girl out of that house and take her home, but there was nothing she could do. She left there feeling every emotion - fury, pain, sadness, hopelessness. She didn’t know what she could do aside from wait until they could get a court date to work out a custody agreement. The worst part was she knew this was just him trying to control her - he didn’t have any interest in Ingrid, he just didn’t want her to allow another man into Ingrid’s life.
The way Tally processed emotions wasn’t exactly healthy. She wasn’t a crier, had never been one to feel her sadness - it only came out of her in anger, and sometimes she took that out on everyone around her. As she was driving home, stuck in traffic, a scream ripped out of her, slamming her hands against the steering wheel. She was so angry. So upset, devastated that she didn’t have her daughter right now, in disbelief that someone she once thought she loved could act this way. By the time she got home, she just wanted to be alone, to scream into a pillow, punch a wall, but instead when she walked in she was met with her boyfriend standing in front of her, holding a flower. The look on her face was definitely not a pleased expression, as she looked at the flower and back up at his face. She smelled that food, assuming that he had cooked her dinner, and the fact that he was here and did this for her was making her even more upset. “What are you doing?”
Cassius saw the look on Tally’s face, but tried not to let that determine what he was feeling right now. He noticed that Ingrid wasn’t with her, thinking that maybe the two of them decided that she was going to stay a little longer with the dad. The question caught him by surprise, he even awkwardly shifted his stance a little by the tone. He cleared his throat, all of a sudden feeling as nervous as he could be. He stepped forward, his smile turning small, but now it was shy. “i heard the news,” he told her, walking over to her. He reached out and took hold of one of her hands. While time had passed, he thought about it, that she must’ve known that she was pregnant. This was Tally, always on top of everything. “I love you, Tally. And this only just proved even more of how much I am in love with you, more than I’ve ever thought I could feel. Both you and Ingrid.” He paused and he could feel his heart racing in his chest. “I never thought that I would have this in my life, to be a dad, it just seemed like a thought that I could never comprehend until I heard that we’re going to have a baby. And I wanted to do this right, but then I realized that there could never be the perfect right way when it comes to you.” He looked at her before kneeling on the ground. He didn’t have a ring, but he held out the flower to her as he said shyly, his eyes watering slightly, “Tally, will you marry me?”