(One month later)
Kim's POV
I was in the midst of preparing for our Bali trip. My family had planned a vacation there, and as always, I was thrilled about it. However, there was a tinge of sadness since Y/nn wouldn't be joining us.
At that moment, Khloé walked into my closet and approached me for a hug.
"Hey," she greeted me warmly.
"Hey," I replied.
Curious about Y/nn, Khloé asked, "So, is Y/nn coming with us?"
I shook my head. "No, I wish he could, but we have to wait until the divorce is finalized, which will be next month."
It had been a month since the meeting when we decided to go ahead with the divorce. The papers had been signed, and now we were only waiting for the court's final approval.
Khloé offered a suggestion, "You could invite him as a friend, or have Travis invite him as his friend."
"That's a good idea. I'll talk to Travis about it," I said, considering the option.
"Now that's settled, tell me how it's been going," Khloé inquired.
"It's been really good. We've been on a lot of dates, had sleepovers, and, you know, all the couple stuff," I shared with a hint of excitement.
Khloé teasingly mentioned, "You guys are having a lot of sex, huh? I mean, those hickies..."
I blushed, feeling slightly embarrassed. "Oh God, shush, Khloé."
I had spent the whole day indoors, and we weren't filming, which meant my hickies were visible to anyone who entered. Y/nn always left at least one hickey every time we were together, even if we didn't have sex.
Khloé couldn't resist teasing further, "Y'all freaky freaky! I hope you're using protection and that you're on birth control."
I reassured her, "I am on birth control."
She probed, "And he's wearing-"
I interrupted, "No, we prefer not to. We tried to use it, but it didn't feel right for us."
Khloé chuckled, "Oh God, I won't be surprised if there's a little Carter coming soon. Y'all are like damn rabbits in heat."
I shook my head, laughing, "You know it's not possible. It's surrogacy all the way for me."
She shifted the topic, asking, "And do you see yourself having kids with him?"
"It's a bit too early to tell," I replied thoughtfully. "I mean, we aren't even in an official relationship."
Khloé raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Y'all might as well be."
I smiled, feeling content, "Soon, who knows?"
.....
I had asked Travis to extend an invitation to Y/n for our vacation, and we were eagerly waiting for his response. Y/n had been swamped with numerous projects, including Drake's album, photoshoots, interviews, and promotions, so there was a chance he might not be able to make it. Still, I held onto hope that he could join us.
At the moment, I was taking some time to relax with the kids. Balancing work and family life had kept me occupied, and I wanted to unwind by spending quality moments with my children.
North was getting her prosthetics ready, Saint was immersed in a game, and Chi was energetically running around, exploring all sorts of things.
The scene was filled with chaos as each of them sought their own space and time with me. Earlier, my conversation with Khloé about having kids had left me contemplating. Three kids were wonderful, but the idea of having one more didn't seem like a bad idea.
