Y/n's POV~
I didn't want to leave Kylie alone, especially after our events of last night.
Therefore, when I woke up, I paid to have the puppy and the things I bought for him delivered.
I watch Kylie as she sleeps. My eyes scan over every feature. Scanning over the parts of her body that are exposed.
Such as her leg as she has it resting over mine. I run my hand over her thigh. Gently so as not to wake her.
I'm not certain if last night was us forgiving each other or if it was in the heat of the moment.
Her, "fuck me or lose me" speil was pretty poetic. I chuckle as I lightly massage her thigh.
I allow my hand to trail up under the comforter. I lightly massage her hip as I know she's going to be sore.
My chest and torso are sore in various places with light bruising from her hands going haywire.
I gently move her leg off of me so I can take a piss. Afterward, I slip on a pair of boxers and a sports bar.
I toss my hair up, wincing as it's a little tender. Kylie was really yanking my shit. Gosh damn.
Once I have it, loosley up, I do my morning routine before putting on some socks. I sit up in bed and scroll on my phone.
I quietly watch reels as to not wake Ky. We aren't really on a time crunch with shopping.
Therefore, she can sleep a while longer. Right as I'm thinking that, she starts to stir. I look down at her.
Observing her facial features. How she scrunched her nose up. How her eyebrows knitted together.
I can tell it's as if she's wincing already. Kylie groans when she starts to move around more.
After she stretched her arms and legs out, her eyes slowly opened.
I let her fully wake up while I ran her a hot bath to soak in. I helped her in before heading downstairs.
I fed Norman his breakfast and made sure he had plenty of water still.
Then I doordashed some breakfast for Kylie and I. After it arrived, I took it upstairs with me.
As I make my way into the bathroom, I grab the bath tray. It stretches from one side of the tub to the other.
I set her food and Starbucks drink down. Kylie softly grabs my hand, lightly tugging on it.
I lean down like she wants me to. Our lips meet for a soft kiss. Kylie pulls back with a satisfied smile.
"Eat up." I say. I sit up on the counter and eat my own food. Afterward, I throw all our trash away.
Then I help Kylie out, and she gets dressed and starts getting her hair and makeup done.
As she's doing all that, I get dressed as well. I put on some grey joggers and a white shirt. I sit up on the counter.
I watch her as she gets ready for the day. Once she's all done with her hair and makeup, she gets dressed.
Kylie puts on a graphic white t-shirt that she cropped and some leggings.
"What?" Kylie asks softly as I am just watching her. I give her a small smile, shaking my head.
What Kim said played across my mind. Does Kylie really think that I'm going to leave her?
I get off the counter and wrap my arms around her waist. I can tell she's taken off guard with me being affectionate.