They Don't Know About Us (Kylie x Malia) Book 3

Chapter 4

When they finally untangled themselves from each other. They get dressed to meet with Mel and Ivory for lunch, stealing glances at each other every once in a while as they do. Malia finishes first as she comes up behind Kylie and hugs her. "I love you." She whispered. Kylie places her hands on top of Malia's. "I love you. Now, we gotta go or else Mel is gonna give us hell for being late." Malia nods. "Ivory too. Not to mention the teasing."

They reach the restaurant and greet Mel and Ivory. The two sisters share a hug while Mel shakes her head with a smile. "Ivory, you owe me $20." The young couple look between the two, confused. "Please tell me you two didn't bet on us again." Malia begs. "We'll stop betting when you two stop being predictable." Ivory groans as she takes money out of her purse and hands it to Mel. "Oh don't be so grumpy, I'm paying for this lunch." Mel takes it and puts it in her wallet. "Yeah, with my money!" Ivory points out. "Well, it's my money now." They eat and chat about the wedding and the upcoming third movie. "Ooh, where are you going for your honeymoon?" Ivory asks as she takes a bite of her sandwich. Mel and Kylie share a look. "It's a surprise." Kylie smirks. "A surprise that she wouldn't tell me." Malia frowns.

Kylie laughs and leans over for a kiss. "I promise you'll love it. Now, take a picture with me!" She pulls out her phone and snaps a couple of pictures of them together. Some normal, others them kissing each others cheek, and some of them actually kissing. "You know, it's not right to queerbait your fans, right?" Mel smirks. "But is it really queerbaiting if we actually are together? I mean, we've been together for like three years now." Malia shrugs. "Almost four." Kylie interjects as she chews on her food. "I mean, i guess. Just don't be showing them your dresses. Y'all broke the internet enough with that proposal." Mel sips her water. "That's true." They both laugh.

"So what else do we have to get done?" Kylie asks as she wipes her mouth with a napkin. "Well," Malia grabs another napkin and wipes it again since Kylie missed a spot, "you have your dresses, you picked out the cake, i have the venue booked, paid for and everything. Just don't be posting a lot during the reception and ensuing chaos, please." Kylie scoffs. "When have i ever done that?" Mel looks at her unimpressed. "Really? Boy for a Day promo?" Kylie shakes her head. "That was years ago!" "Wait, what happened?" Ivory asks. "This bitch over here," Mel points to Kylie, "posted about her song, and teased about her relationship with Lia." Kylie blushes. "Wait, i wanna see this." Mel takes out her phone and scrolls Instagram. "Are you seriously scrolling to find it?" Kylie smiles. "It's been three years!" "Three and a half but i will find it." Mel continues to scroll.

Kylie sighs before she looks at her fiancé. "You're the one that teased the fans. Not me." Malia laughs. "If i had known it would come back to bite me in the ass, i wouldn't have." Malia scoots closer and pulls Kylie's chair closer to her. "Hey, I'm the only one allowed to bite that ass." She whispers as she smirks. Kylie turns to her with wide eyes. "Malia!" She whispered. "What?" Malia shrugs all innocent. Kylie rolls her eyes. "I can't with you, sometimes." "Oh! I just remembered. The bridesmaids dresses finally came in!" Mel smiles. "Really?!" They both shout. "Yup, i told Ruby, Dara, Morgan and Grace to try them on." Malia sighs. "You ok?" Kylie holds her hand. "It's just.... it's really happening, you know? We're getting married in a couple months." She smiles at her fiance. Kylie kisses her cheek as she squeezes her hand. "Yeah, we are." Mel's phone goes off as she looks at it. "Oh, dance rehearsal! Dance rehearsal! We gotta go, I'm so sorry Ivory! We gotta go!" "No problem. It was nice catching up. I'll see you at the wedding rehearsal, Malia!" She shouts as Mel pays and they all leave. "Wait, are we gonna have to waltz? Cause i have no idea how to do that." Kylie admits. "My dance background is more hip hop." "Um, same here. And it's even less than Kylie's since i stopped dancing due to my CRPS." Malia rubs her arm. "Hey, you'll be fine, ok?" Kylie kisses her cheek. "Don't worry girls, I'll help you." Mel pulls out and they take off.