Kylie's POV~
I've heard people say that it's easy to fall for your best friend. As they are the one person who knows everything about you and vise versa.
But I never thought it would happen to me. That I would be falling this hard for her. Y/n has been my best friend since we were teenagers.
She has always been here for me, taking care of me whenever I needed. Looking out for me whenever I would find myself in a relationship with an awful person.
She has been my protector when it comes to many things. Last night was when something clicked... when I started seeing her a certain way.
We were at the club with my sister's and a mix of all of our friends. Dancing in a private section with other people in the industry.
Being in the club, we were all drinking and taking shots. Even Y/n because I asked her to have a few drinks with me.
She usually doesn't drink just because she likes to have a clear head. Also, because her parents were both alcoholics. After the two of us took one more shot, I pulled her onto the dance floor with me.
We started dancing with our friends and my sisters, and the guys joined in as well. Justin, Abel, Devin, and Travis.
Kourtney and Travis were making out more than they were dancing. I turned away from them, my back up against Y/n as I started dancing on her.
Even in my tipsy state, I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. The two of us are so close together, and I can feel her member against my ass.
Bringing my right arm up, I rest my hand on the back of her head. Tangling it in her hair as I look up at her.
Her eyes are heavy, clearly more so drunk than tipsy now. But our eyes lock, and I feel something in my gut.
A feeling of overwhelming love, more so than one would have for just a friend. The song ends, and I quickly pull away from her.
I make an excuse of having to pee and rush to the bathroom. Bringing myself to the sinks, looking myself in the eyes through the mirror.
"So you've finally figured it out, huh?" I hear. I turn, finding Khloe and Kendall standing by the entrance of the bathroom.
Kendall squeals and claps her hands. "My otp is finally coming to light!" She says, drunk as hell. Clearly delusional. "Y/n and I are best friends... that's it." I say, barely above a whisper.
Not even being able to convince myself with what I'm saying. "We all know it's a lot more than that, Ky." Khloe says softly. Making her way over to me, she wraps me in her arms.
"You've been in love with her from day one." She says with a small chuckle.
Finally getting up out of bed, I go into my bathroom and wash my face and brush my teeth.
Afterward, I go down the hall to the guest bedroom. Y/n is sitting up in the bed clearly feeling like shit.
I can't help but smile at the adorable face she is making. She doesn't like being sick or not feeling well in general.
My sisters and I always tease her about it. Because she acts like a hurt puppy... but I normally get cuddles out of it.
Fuck. I chuckle to myself as I realize why I've always enjoyed taking care of her when she's sick or hurting. "Morning." I say softly, climbing into the bed.
Grabbing the pills and water I put on the nightstand early this morning. I hand them to her, and she quickly takes them. Gulping down the water.
"Thanks." She mumbles, her voice husk and hoarse. "I'm sorry I got you drunk." I say softly.
Placing my hand on her face, my thumb rubbing back and forth over her cheek bone.
I can't help but chuckle at how miserable she looks. Y/n pouts her lip and glares at me for laughing at her pain.
"You're rude." She groans. She plops back on the bed, causing her shirt to rise up a little. Showing her toned abdomen and v-line.
A lump forms in my throat as I quickly look away. "Let the medicine kick in and then come downstairs. I'll make us some breakfast. But don't take too long, my sisters are here, and you know how much Kendall eats during a hangover." I say with a soft chuckle.
As I leave the room, she is still looking at me with a pout. Eventually, she released a sigh and wrapped her arms around herself.
I can't help the small smile that forms on my face while walking downstairs. She's upset that I didn't cuddle with her.
Was it because I normally do? Was it because she likes cuddling with me? Does she have feelings for me that go beyond our friendship? "Hey." Khloe says as I walk into the living room.
I'm surprised to see my sisters awake. Well, Kim, Khloe, and Kendall. Kourtney went home with Travis last night. "You guys are up?" I question.
"Ky, it's almost one in the afternoon." Kendall says. I realize that I was lying in bed for four hours thinking about last night.
I go into my kitchen and start making breakfast. "You look like shit!" Khloe says, laughing. "Jee, thanks..." Y/n mumbles.
"What's with the pouting?" Kim asks, her tone suggests that she already knows what's wrong.
"Kylie's being rude, and she left me upstairs all alone." Y/n says. I shake my head and continue cooking.
Once I'm done, I go into the living room to tell them it's ready. I find Y/n lying on one of my couches with her head in Kimberly's lap.
Khloe and Kendall smirk at me from the other couch. "Go make y'all's plates." I say, rolling my eyes. I walk around the couch and gesture for Kim to go.
She chuckles as she carefully gets up and follows our sisters to the kitchen. I carefully roll Y/n to where her back is touching the back of the couch.
Then I lay in front of her, pulling her arm over my body. I rested my head against her chest as I wrapped my arms around her torso.
"Someone's jealous." I hear Kim say, laughing with Kendall and Khloe. I ignore them as Y/n pulls us closer, even when she's asleep, she likes to be close to something or someone.
