Kylie's POV~
Today, we're taking Winter to a specialty. Last week, I made him a doctors appointment with his regular PCP.
However, he had no answer for what could be going on with him. After a few days had gone by, Y/n brought up how she had gone through the same thing when younger.
That's when we thought that maybe Winter was more like Y/n than we knew. I can tell that she's concerned about it.
We haven't spoken to anyone about it as we want to know for sure. "Bye-bye, Stormi!" I say, she leans between our seats.
The two of us both kiss the side of her head. "Bye-bye, Mommy. Bye-bye, Mama." Stormi tells us. She was sweet, kissing Winter's cheek as well.
Once she was safely out, the car line aide closed the car door. Y/n got on the road, heading towards the doctors.
The specialist is about an hour and a half away. "Dada, this is the wrong way." Winter says. "No, Bubba. We're going to the doctor today, remember?" I asked him.
"Why?" He asked curiously, holding his hands up in front of him as he shrugged his shoulders.
I smiled, softly chuckling as he's adorable. "Just for a check up." I say. "Will Mama hold me at the doctors?" He asked.
I looked at Y/n, seeing her smiling as she watched the road. "Of course I will." She tells him.
He grins wide, turning his focus to looking out the window. Y/n reached over, holding my hand as she drove.
We both rub the pads of our thumbs against the back of each other's hand. I think we're both worried.
I know that when Y/n was younger, she had to take medicine for her mood swings. However, she was older than Winter is.
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"This is not my doctor, Mama. We're lost." Winter giggled as Y/n carried him inside. She chuckled, grabbing my hand as we entered the waiting room.
"We're not lost. It is just a different doctor." Y/n explained to him. He kept his arms wrapped around her neck as his eyes scanned around the waiting room.
I lead us over to the front desks, talking to the first assistant that was open. "Hello, we have an appointment with Dr. Rita Cubie." I tell the older woman.
"What's the name of the patient, dear?" She asked. She waves at Winter. "Winter Y/Ln." I say with a bright smile.
"Okay, I will get you all checked in. A nurse will call you back once their ready." She said. I thanked her before we went and sat down.
Winter stayed in Y/n's lap. He clapped his hands and sang a few of her song lyrics that he knew.
Y/n quietly sang along with him. I love it when she sings with the kids. The more she does, the more they pick up on the beats and learn to harmonize.
"Y/Ln?" A nurse called. "That's us!" Winter called. We laughed along with the nurse and the few other people in the waiting room.
The three of us headed back, following the nurse. Winter held both of our hands as he walked between us.
The nurse showed us into one of the rooms. "I'm going to run a few basic tests, and then Dr. Cubie will be in." She said.
Y/n sat on the bed/chair/table with Winter in her lap. He did good, allowing the nurse to run the basic checkups.
I'm nervous about how he'll do when they draw his blood. When the nurse left, Winter scanned the small room.
I sat in the chair in the corner by them. Y/n's eyes met mine, I could tell she was growing more nervous.
I reached out my hand, resting it on her forearm. I lightly squeeze it a few times, hoping to reassure her that everything would be okay.
"I'm nervous." She admitted. I nodded my head in understanding. "I am too." I say. "I'm not." Winter said.
We both smile, our eyes softening as we looked at him. "You're not?" Y/n asked him. He shook his head no.
"You are very brave. Did you know that?" She asked him, running her fingers through his curls.
"I know, I'm like you. We're strong." He said, holding his arms up. He tries flexing, straining his face.
I chuckle, knowing he for sure matches her personality more. Y/n puts her arms up, flexing her muscles.
Winter giggled, shaking his head. "You have big boy muscles, Mama." He says. "But mine are little because I'm little." He explained to her.
Y/n teasingly gasped. "You don't have big muscles? I think you have bigger muscles than me." She tells him.
Winter laughed with a wide grin. "You do?" He asks her. "Most definitely! Ask Mommy." Y/n says.
Winter looks over at me, his grin widening. "Mommy, do you think my muscles are bigger than Mama's?" He asked me.
I put my finger to my chin, acting as if I was thinking about it. "I think so." I say. Winter laughs, showing his muscles again.
Dr.Cudie came into the room after knocking lightly. "Hello." She greeted. Y/n and I both say our hellos, and Winter does as well.
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After we left the doctors, we took Winter for lunch. He freaked out a little when they had to draw blood, but we managed to calm him down.
Dr. Cubie said we'd have the results of the blood test in a couple of weeks to a month. For now, we'll have to wait.
Winter is sitting next to me as we eat our burgers. He has a slider burger with waffle fries. I have a regular burger with waffles fries.
Y/n went a different route and got hot-honey chicken tenders with sweet potato fries. She is sat across from us.
"Why is your fries orange?" Winter asked curiously. "They're sweet potato fries. Do you want to try it?" Y/n asked him.
Winter hummed, looking at them with his brow arched. "A small bite." He says. Y/n chuckled, handing him one.
He took a small bite, immediately humming in delight. Y/n gave him a few more to eat.
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"Stormi is having her thirty minutes of TV time before bed. Winter is already asleep." Y/n says as she comes in.
She shuts our bedroom door and locks it. "I think tomorrow we should get some Pedialyte for him." She added.
I nodded my head in agreement. My eyes followed her as she walked to her side of the bed. She took off the watch I gave her and her necklaces that matched Stormi's.
She doesn't typically sleep with jewelry on. After pulling off her shirt, she lets her hair down. "I'm going to take a shower." She says, leaning over her side of the bed.
I met her halfway. Our lips met, moving together gently. "Take your time, I'll make sure Stormi is settled." I assure her.
Y/n pecked my lips once more before heading into the bathroom. I continued watching my show.
After thirty minutes passed, I checked on Stormi. She was already knocked out cold, and her TV had turned itself off due to the timer setting.
I made sure she was tucked in before heading back to bed. I shut and locked our door before crawling into bed.
Y/n came out not long after. She finished drying her hair before crawling into bed. She rested her head on my chest after turning off her bedside lamp.
"Goodnight, love." I say, lightly scratching her scalp. "Goodnight, babe." She breathed out, already falling asleep.
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