They Don't Know About Us (Kylie x Malia) Book 2

Chapter 5

"Why didn't you tell me this before?!" Bridget asks Red as she's nearly in tears. "I didn't know how to, I'm sorry." Red sobs. "Wait, what about Chloe?" She asks. "Chloe is Ella's daughter." She whispered. "Her too?! What else have you been keeping from me?!" Bridget shouts. Red flinches, she was used to the Queen of Hearts shouting but not Bridget. "Nothing, i swear!" "Are you su-"

Ruby starts coughing. "Sorry, sorry my throat is dry." Kylie laughs as she pats her back. One of the stage hands brings her water, which she happily takes before thanking him. "Let's take five anyways. I gotta reset the lighting." Kenny tells them. Ruby and Kylie part ways on set. "Don't have too much fun with your girlfriend." Ruby smirks. "Shut up, Ruby!" Kylie blushes. "You're blushing!" "Fuck you!" Kylie flips her off behind her as she walks away. "Save that finger for your girlfriend!" Kylie stops in her tracks, too stunned to move. She turns around and sees Ruby smirk before she goes to talk to Joshua. "Damn, Rube." Kylie mumbles as she shakes her head. She goes to the dressing room and knocks. "Baby?" She slowly opens the door and finds Malia and Mel talking on the couch. The box from earlier was now hidden in the cabinet. "Hey, what's going on?" She asks as she closes the door.

"Nothing, just waiting for you to finish your scene." Malia smiles at her. "Well, I'm only taking a break. Ruby had a coughing fit so Kenny told us to take five while he reset the lighting." Kylie sits next to her and throws her arm over her shoulder. She gives her a kiss on the cheek before turning towards Mel. "Uh...." Mel suddenly slaps her pocket, where her phone is. "Oh look, i got a phone call. Give me a second." She pulls out her phone as she walks out. "Ok, i know she's lying but regardless, I'm thankful she's not here right now cause I've been wanting to kiss you so bad." Kylie smiles as she leans in. Malia smiles as she kisses her. She would never turn down kisses from Kylie. She pulls away before it goes any further. "Um, can we talk?" Malia asks her. Kylie pulls back and looks at her. "Everything ok? Is it about the sex tape?" Kylie holds her hand and rubs the back of her hand with her thumb. Malia sighs. "Yeah, it's kinda just stressing me out a little." She lied.

Kylie rubs her arm. "We'll be ok. I promise." The feeling was eating away at her. Not telling her girlfriend about the possible stalker. She herself was still processing everything. She had a stalker, it was unsettling. Who knows who it might be. If it's even a guy or girl. How long they've been watching her. Where they're watching her from. Are they around now? Are they just outside the set? Has she seen them already? Spoken to them? Signed something for them? Taken a picture with them? It ate at her insides. What if she knew them? She couldn't think of anyone who would want to hurt her nor Kylie. She's brought out of her thoughts when she feels a kiss on her cheek. "You ok? You seem kinda....i don't know....just stressed." Kylie looks at her. Stressed would be putting it lightly. But she can't tell Kylie. Not yet. Whoever this was, was after her. Kylie just happened to be collateral damage to him, or her, whoever. So instead of answering, she climbs on top of Kylie and kisses her deeply. Biting her lip as she pulls away. Kylie, while surprised, still welcomed the very sudden change in mood. She immediately grabs Malia's ass as she brushes her tongue against her bottom lip. Malia obliged as she lets her in before their tongues battle for dominance. A battle that she will not lose, she can't tell Kylie. Not yet, not with everything she's got going on. She needed to distract her, keep her off the scent, luckily she had the perfect weapon. Herself. While it wasn't ideal, and definitely a bad idea, she didn't know what else to do. But she knew Kylie wouldn't deny her. They've been waiting for months to be together sexually, now they can't be. And to be honest, this was for her just as much as it was for distractions. She wanted Kylie, she needed her. She loved her. Malia reaches down and grabs Kylie's shirt. Kylie quickly stops her. "Wait, baby. We gotta be back on set in like two minutes." Malia sighs as she manages to distract her. She nods. "You're right, we should go." They walk hand in hand back to set, the photos in the drawer, long forgotten.