Kylie's POV~
I'm in the living room trying to keep Stormi occupied. Y/n is filming a podcast with Snow, Lauren, and Fletcher.
I'm extremely happy that she is slowly starting to get back into the swing of what she loves to do.
We have still been going to therapy, just not as often. But it's still helping.
Stormi's patience with me is wearing thin. All she wants these days is Y/n. To hell with me.
I'm trying to bribe her with food, but she keeps crawling away towards the podcast room.
She knows exactly where it's at, and she lets nothing get in her way. "Mama." She babbles as she crawls away again.
I pick her up and bring her back to the couch with me. She starts to whine and throw a fit.
Which makes me start to feel like an emotional wreck. Why doesn't she want me?
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Y/n's POV~
After we are done filming for the podcast, we head into the living room.
Stormi is crying, throwing a fit. While Kylie looks like she's about to get emotional, too.
I walk Snow, Fletcher, and Lauren out before getting Stormi. I sit on the couch with her, and she immediately starts crying.
Kylie sees this and immediately starts to cry herself. I'm in shock and confused. I don't know what the hell to do.
"Ky... baby, what's wrong?" I ask, cautiously placing my hand on her knee.
This only causes her to cry harder. A few minutes go by, and she's still crying. Stormi has fallen asleep at this point.
Kendall, Khloe, and Kim come in and immediately are concerned. They see the look on my face.
"You should go lay Stromi down. We got her." Khloe says. I hesitantly leave. I take Stromi upstairs and lay her in bed.
When I get back downstairs, Kim, Khloe, and Kendall are all smirking at me. "What?" I ask, deeply confused.
"Look what you caused." Khloe states. My jaw drops in shock. "Me!? What did I do?" I asked. "You done knocked her up again." Kendall laughs.
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Kylie's POV~
I couldn't stop crying. I woke up, and I was in bed, completely exhausted.
When I got downstairs, Khloe, Kendall, and Kim were sat on the couch with Stromi.
"Where's Y/n?" I asked. Right then, she came in the front door. I noticed the sack in her hand.
A drug store sack. "What's that?" I asked curiously. "Pregnancy tests." She says. "I'm not pregnant." I stated, rolling my eyes annoyed.
"Can you please just take one?" Y/n asked. "No. I'm not pregnant." I argued.
"Ky, quit being stubborn." Khloe says. I scoff and snatch the bag from Y/n, who looks taken aback.
"Don't look at me like that?" I scoff. She throws her hands up in defeat and walks off.
"Kylie." Kendall says. I shake my head and go upstairs, feeling annoyed at them all.
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Y/n's POV~
"With the way she's acting she better be fucking pregnant." I think to myself as I walk off.
I shut myself in my podcast room and started to edit the podcast we did today.
As I'm editing, I hear Kylie yell for me from upstairs. I shake my head and put on the headset.
"Y/n! Come here!" Kylie yells. After a few more minutes, she yells again. "That's why this baby isn't fucking yours!"
I chuckle and shake my head. She just admitted that we were right. She is pregnant.
I hear her sister's laughing from in the living room. Stromi copying them.
I actually turn on my headset and focus on editing. A few hours go by, and I post it.
Kylie comes in as I'm tiding up and turning everything off. I chuckle as she looks at me, annoyed.
"Still want to find out how much I can come? I might be able to give you twins if so." I tease.
She slaps my arm with a scoff. I wrapped my arms around her before she could walk away.
"You're a dick." She states. "Your dick." I added. "What do you want for dinner, Mamma bear?" I question.
After almost an hour of deciding, she finally let's me get her dinner. After we ate, I held Stormi's hands.
She wobbled around the living room, babbling away. Soon, she'll be walking on her own.
That means when her sibling is here, we'll have to be chasing her around.
Once, it was time for her to go to sleep, a bathed her, then laid her down with a cup of milk.
When I got back downstairs, I found Kylie with her hands resting on her belly.
Her sisters left hours ago. Norman and Bozo are, of course, sleeping.
"Ready for bed?" I ask, Kylie, after I locked up. "I was lying when I said the baby isn't yours." She says, her eyes tearing up.
"I know, baby." I state, picking her up. Kylie wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.
"I'm sorry I was so hateful." She mumbles into my neck. "I know, baby." I say softly.
"I'm sorry -" I cut her off with a kiss on the cheek. "Quit apologizing." I say softly, walking us upstairs.
Once we were in our bedroom, I set her at the end of the bed. "What do you want to wear?" I ask her.
"Nothing." Kylie responded. She got out of her clothes, and I tossed them into the hamper.
Kylie crawled back in bed and got under the covers. I strip down and toss my clothes in the hamper as well.
Once the lights are off and I crawl into bed, Kylie grabs my arm. "Come here." She says.
I scoot closer to her, wrapping my arms around her. I placed another kiss on her cheek before we both fell asleep.
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Kylie's POV~
"Gentle, Stromi." I hear Y/n say as I feel movement behind me. "Eh." She grunts.
"Stromi." Y/n says firmly. "Mommy has a baby in her belly. You have to be gentle." Y/n says.
"Mama." Stormi says. "No, not me. Mommy does." Y/n says. "Mommy!" Stormi cheers.
I can't help but smile, hearing her finally say it. "That's right! So smart!" Y/n says.
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[Chapter 53]