Kylie's POV~
"Y/n!" I gasp as I sit up in bed, waking up abruptly. Y/n jumps up looking worried. "What's wrong!?" She asks.
"I think my water broke." I say. Y/n eyes nearly bulge out of her eyes before she jumps into action. All our bags are already in the car as we knew our little angel was coming any day now.
All we have to do is get changed and get out to the car. Norman has been staying at Kendall's in case this happened.
"Okay." Y/n says. She gets dressed quickly and gets me dry clothes. A pair of her sweatpants and one of her shirts.
I feel my first contractions making me bellow out. "Come on, Baby." Y/n says. She lifts me up and carries me downstairs carefully.
She put our phones, keys, and wallets in her camera bag before she grabbed me. Y/n puts me in the car, then locks up the house.
She comes back and starts driving us towards the hospital. I grab my phone out of her computer bag and call my mom.
"You're perfect." Y/n says, tears in her eyes as she holds our daughter in her arms. I delivered her five hours ago.
If she isn't sleeping or eating, then Y/n has her in her arms. She comes and sits beside me in the hospital bed.
"I told you, she's your twin." Y/n says. I can't help but smile. I lean down, kissing our daughters head.
"And I told you that she'd be a mama's girl." I say. Seeing her little hand gripped tight onto her mama's shirt.
There's a knock on the door. My sisters come in with mom. They all look at Y/n in Aww as they see how she's looking at our daughter.
"You guys can come see her, but I'm not so certain that Y/n will give her up." I say with a soft chuckle. They all come to the other side of the bed to get a closer look at the tiny human being.
"Guys! She's beautiful!" Khloe gushes, tears in her eyes. Khloe is like a second mom to me, and her and Y/n have always been close.
To my surprise, Y/n actually hands our little girl off to them. They all sit on the couch with her, taking turns holding her.
Y/n lays on her side, facing me. I lay the bed down flat so we can actually lay down. I cuddle into her arms. "I love you." She whispers to me, pressing a soft kiss against my lips.
"I love you too." I say. "You did so good." Y/n tells me for probably the thousandth time already. While I was giving birth, she kept her whole focus on me. Encouraging me. Telling me words of affection.
She was there allowing me to squeeze the shit out of her hand. I love me despite my cursing her out and blaming her.
Y/n runs her hands through my hair. It's gross due to my sweat. I'm so ready to shower. I tell you, being able to eat was the second best part. The first was hearing and seeing our daughter for the first time.
"What's her name?" Kendall asks, grabbing our attention. Y/n lays on her back, facing them. "Her name is Stormi." Y/n says.
"Stormi Y/Ln." I say with a wide smile. "I bet you are jealous." Kim teases. "She might have gotten Y/n's last name first, but I'd never be jealous of her." I say.
"Besides, Y/n is trapped now." I joke. Y/n chuckles, smiling at me. "I don't mind. You are pretty okay." She says teasingly. I playfully gasp. "Pretty okay?" I ask. She nods her head with a grin.
I shake my head with a wide smile. The two of us lean in, capturing eachothers lips in a sweet kiss. "You two are so in love." Kourtney says.
[A/N~ Sorry for the very short chapter, but I'm ready to skip ahead.]
