Kylie Jenner love story ❤️

Chapter 15

An/:sorry for not continuing with the book I was going through a hard time with finding out my cousin died it took a really big toll on me.
But anyways I'M bbbaaaccckkk🥳

Y/n POV

Life had been a whirlwind lately, especially with Kylie, who was now eight months pregnant. Taking care of her was my top priority, but the recent news about Khloé being pregnant with Tristan's baby had come as a huge shock. I couldn't believe how quickly everything was changing around us. But right now, I am focused on spending time with Kylie's family and my sister at our house. We all needed this catch-up session after months of life's chaos.

As the laughter and chatter filled the living room, Gigi leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "So, how's my niece doing?" she asked, looking between me and Kylie.

Kylie smiled, placing a hand on her belly. "She's doing good! She's been kicking a lot lately, especially when she hears Y/N's voice or music," she said, leaning into me for support as she rubbed her stomach.

I couldn't help but grin, rubbing Kylie's belly in response. "What can I say? She's going to be a daddy's girl for sure," I replied, feeling a surge of pride as I imagined our little girl growing up.

Bella chimed in, her excitement was palpable. "I can't wait for the baby to get here! It's going to be amazing!"

"Me too! I'm going to spoil her," Kendall added with a wink, her enthusiasm contagious. "But enough about the baby; how are you, Khloé?"

Khloé smiled softly, rubbing her belly as she answered. "I'm fine! The baby is doing great and healthy," she said, her eyes shining with joy.

"That's good to hear! I hope Tristan is treating you well along with the baby, or I swear I'll beat his ass," I joked, feeling a protective instinct bubble up.

Khloé laughed lightly. "He is, Y/N! He's been taking really good care of me while I'm pregnant," she reassured me, her laughter making me feel a bit more at ease.

Kim, always the gossip queen, leaned forward with a mischievous grin. "So, Bella, I heard you're dating The Weeknd. How's that going?" I looked up at Kylie, then back at Bella, my jaw dropping in surprise.

"Hold the fuck up! Bella, you're dating him and didn't tell me?!" I exclaimed, my tone a mix of disbelief and excitement. "I'll be watching when I see him next month!"

Bella flushed, her cheeks turning a deep shade of pink. "Yeah, I'm dating The Weeknd, but I didn't tell you because you get overly protective when it comes to me and Gigi! And you're not going to say anything to him when you see him," she shot back, giving me a pointed look.

Gigi smirked, clearly enjoying the moment. "I'm so glad she doesn't know about me and who I'm dating," she said, trying to hide her grin.

I raised an eyebrow, shaking my head. "Gigi, I do know who you're dating. You got back with Zayn two months ago after you broke up, and he can't keep his mouth shut for shit," I said, watching her face register shock.

"Damn, Y/N! You've been watching your sisters or something!" Kourtney teased, her laughter ringing through the room.

"What can I say? I have to make sure nobody hurts my sisters," I said, planting a gentle kiss on Kylie's forehead as she leaned against me, enjoying the banter.

Kylie looked at me with a playful smile. "Just wait until our daughter starts dating," she said, a glint of mischief in her eyes.

I chuckled, shaking my head. "My daughter? Not dating any boys or girls if they want to get their ass beat along the way!" I declared, eliciting laughter from everyone around us.