Kylie's POV~
I'm sitting with the girls. We are watching Y/n, Justin, Zayne, Devin, Able, and Jaden play basketball.
Ever since Y/n has started making music a lot more, her and Jaden have become good friends.
Winter plays with his own little basketball and basketball goal that he got for Christmas.
Stormi is sitting in my lap, fiddling with my ring. When she first saw me wearing it, she said that I'm a princess now.
"When are you going?" Hailey asks. "Tomorrow." I say with a smile. I'm going to get Y/n's name tattooed on my ass.
The basketball bounces over to us. Y/n is the one that comes to get it. My eyes scan over her super defined abs.
I can't help but bite down on my bottom lip. I grab the ball and toss it to her. "Thanks, babe." She pants with a small wink.
My face heats up as she jogs back to the guys. "Mama needs a bath." Stormi says. We can't help but laugh.
"Maybe your Mommy should give your Mama a bath tonight." Bella says with a smirk. "Yeah!" Stormi says, innocently agreeing.
I playfully glare at Bella. They play basketball for about an hour more until they all head home.
Y/n and I sat down and had dinner with our kids. Then we put them to bed before going to our bedroom.
"I'm going to shower." Y/n says. She walks into our bathroom, and I hear the shower start up. I walk in after her, finding her grabbing some clean clothes.
"Where's my invite?" I ask. Y/n smirks as she starts pulling off her clothes. "Since when do you wait till I ask for company?" She asks.
I chuckle as I start to take my own clothes off. Y/n allows me to get into the shower first. Then she gets in and closes the door.
I close my eyes and walk under the shower head. A deep, satisfied sigh escapes my slightly parted lips.
Y/n joins me under the water fall. Her arms wrapped securely around my waist.
As she places her head in the crease of my neck, I slip my fingers in her hair.
My hand feels so bare without my ring. It has only been a little over a month since Y/n proposed.
We came back from Greece just in time to celebrate Stormi's birthday.
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Y/n's POV~
I woke up to Stormi and Winter watching Ms. Rachel while laying beside me. "Where's Mommy?" I ask Stormi.
I rub my hand over Stormi's head, trying to fix her fly aways. "She went with Aunty KoKo." Stormi says, her focus staying on the TV.
Winter crawls onto me as I lay on my back. I hold him in my arms. "Hi, Prince." I say, placing a soft kiss on his head.
Once I fully wake up, I take him to his room to be changed. Stormi is fully potty trained now. She only wears pull-ups to bed.
"Quit wiggling." I say. This boy can't ever stay still for too long. After I get him changed, I put an outfit on him.
I take him back into the room and put him on the bed with Stormi.
I get myself dressed for the day after doing my morning routine. Afterward, I get Stormi some clothes and get her dressed.
"Let's go downstairs and watch Ms. Rachel, so Mama can make breakfast." I say.
I carry both downstairs and put it on for them in the living room.
When I get into the kitchen, I start making breakfast. By the time I'm done, the kids are over watching their videos.
I sit them down at the table. Stormi feeds herself quite well. Whereas Winter makes a complete mess.
This is why he doesn't get a lot of syrup, jelly, or peanut butter. He'll only end up playing in it.
As I'm getting the little booger cleaned up, Kylie and Khloe come in.
"Mommy!" Stormi says aloud. I finish wiping off Winter before letting him down.
"Hi!" Kylie says happily as she greets our daughter. She places a kiss on her cheek. Then she leaned down and kissed the top of Winter's head.
Once she was done greeting the kids, they went back into the living room. Khloe going with them to help them get a few toys.
Kylie comes over to me, smelling and looking nice in my clothes. As I lean down, capturing her lips with mine, I grip her ass.
She winced, slightly pulling away from me. "Were they good?" She asks, avoiding the fact that she was in pain.
"Of course." I stated. "Where'd you go?" I question. "Khloe and I were just having some sister time." Kylie says.
"It's a surprise." She says excitedly. "Want some breakfast?" I ask her. Kylie sits down and eats with Khloe as I attend to the kids.
I play with them with their toys. Stormi is playing with barbies while Winter is tossing a ball.
He has found out that Bozo will chase it when he does. I watch both of them with adoration.
It's still so unbelievable how big they are getting. To think, I never imagined being here.
"Mama." Winter says, handing me the ball. I hear a gasp from Kylie as she and Khloe come into the living room.
A wide smile spread across my face. I pull him into my arms, tickling him under his arms. He laughs as he tries to get away.
Kylie pouts her lip. She sits on the floor beside me and saves Winter from the tickle monster.
"Mommy came to save you. Can you say Mommy?" Kylie asks him. "Mama?" Winter asks. Kylie sighs in disappointment.
"I swear, you get all their love." She pouts. I smirk, placing a kiss on the corner of her lips.
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Kylie's POV~
Y/n comes back downstairs. She went up to lay the kids down for their naps.
While she was laying them down, Kendall, Hailey, Bella, and GiGi came over.
Khloe left a while ago to pick True up from Robs. As Y/n comes over towards us, she's scrolling on her phone.
She plops down on the couch right next to me. She didn't even notice our guests.
"Who are you texting?" I ask her. "Fletcher. She ran into her ex at the era's tour." Y/n says.
When she puts her phone away, she looks up surprised. "Hey, ladies." She says with a small laugh.
"Are you coming to our fashion show this weekend?" Gigi asks her. I can tell there is something in her tone.
Her eyes avoid me. Probably because they all know what happened the last time I went alone to their fashion show.
"Yep." Y/n states. "You'll probably have Stormi and Winter dressed more fashionable than us." Bella laughs, easing the tension.
Y/n smirks, nodding her head. "Damn straight." She states. I cuddle into her side, my hand resting on her thigh.
We sit here and enjoy talking with our friends for a few hours.
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[Chapter 61]