Kendall Jenner's love life has always been under the harsh glare of the spotlight, with every breakup splashed across headlines. Her recent tumultuous split with Fallon Larkspear, solo artist and former member of North Side Bound, was no exception...
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Y/n's POV
Kenny and I are lying in bed, panting while trying to catch our breath. I woke up to Kendall taking me all in her mouth as she sucked my dick. I swear she's a little minx.
As we lay next to each other, I watch her, admiring every beautiful curve of her face as she holds her hand up in the air, looking at her ring. She giggles as she looks at it, then rolls over to face me. "How did you know my ring size?" she asks.
I smile, remembering how sneaky I had to be one night after she passed out. "I measured your finger when you were asleep," I grin.
Kendall laughs, "You sneaky little thing." She smiles as she leans in and kisses me. "I love you so fucking much," she whispers into our kiss.
I squeeze her hips and pull her closer. "And I fucking love you so much too, Kenny! You're my soulmate, darlin', and I'm never letting you go."
She smiles big. "Good, because you're stuck with us," she says, placing my hand on her baby bump.
My heart beats fast, and my stomach flutters as if I still have those butterflies. I still can't believe we created a life. Our baby boy or girl is nestled in her stomach, growing to be a healthy baby.
"What are you thinking about, babe?" she asks me. I guess I zoned out because the next thing I know, I feel tears escaping from my eyes.
"Oh baby, why are you crying?" she asks, wiping my tears with her thumbs as she cups my cheeks.
I chuckle, almost feeling embarrassed, and gently grab her wrist. "They're happy tears. I promise," I tell her.
"Talk to me," she whispers.
I take a breath. "I just... I never thought I'd have this opportunity to have a baby. I never thought someone would want to be with someone like me," I confess my insecurities.
Kendall's eyes widen, her face a mixture of sadness and almost anger. "First off, babe, forget all those sluts you were with in the past. They didn't deserve you at all. And forget all those haters out there too. I, for one, am the luckiest woman alive to have you and to be carrying your baby. And, matter of fact, you can put at least two more babies in me," she says with that sass in her voice.
I can't help but chuckle. "Two more babies, huh?" I ask with a smirk.
She smiles and rolls her eyes. "You got 'two babies' out of all that I said?" she giggles.
I shrug my shoulders with a laugh. "But seriously, I love you, Kenny, and thank you for loving me and accepting me for who I am."
Her face softens. "I'll always have your back, babe, and will always love you for who you are," she says softly as she pulls me in for a kiss. "And yes, I want more of your babies."
