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

Chapter 27

Mel keeps checking her watch as she waits for the newlyweds. They were supposed to be coming home today. She checks the flights list. They landed a while ago, they should have gone through baggage claim and security check by now. "Mel?!" "Ky!" If you were any stranger watching the scene unfold, you would swear these two were lovers reuniting after a long time instead of sisters who literally just spoke a couple hours ago. Even though they're not actually sisters, at least not by blood. "Hello Lia." "Hi Christian." The two of them exchange hugs.

"Alright, let's go get your luggage. Christian, do you mind helping Lia?" She nods and walks with Malia. "Ky?" She starts. "Yes?" "Why didn't you tell me that you might be able to have kids?" She whispered. Kylie sighs. "I should have told you, I'm sorry. But you were so excited about helping me get pregnant, or Malia. I don't even know if she wants to be the one that has kids or not. Although she might be the only option." They stop at baggage claim. "Hey, you don't know that. Look, i called a couple sperm banks in LA, but i also called some gynecologist offices and they would be more than happy to give you an ultrasound and make sure everything is still.....functional down there." Kylie sighs and nods. "Thanks Mel. When is it?" "In two days, i thought I'd give you and Lia some time to settle back at home." Kylie smiles. "Thank you." They walk to the car and drive back to Kylie and Malia's house. "Ky, why didn't you tell me? I had to find out from my wife? While i do love her, and I'm very glad you feel comfortable enough with her. You should have told me right away." Kylie nods. "I know, i just, didn't want to talk about it. I felt like if i talked about it, it would feel more...." "Real? Yeah, i know what you mean, after my miscarriage, Christian and i couldn't talk about it for a month." She glances at her wife through the rearview mirror.

"We don't even know for sure if that's the case either." Christian interjects from the backseat. "You still need to go to the doctors to be sure." Kylie nods. "You're right." They arrive at their house and Mel helps them with their luggage. "Jesus Mel, how strong are you?!" Malia watches as she carries five bags to the house. Mel shrugs. She leaves them in the living room and goes to grab a drink from the kitchen. Malia looks at Kylie and Christian. "Oh she's strong." Christian tells her while Kylie nods. "She picked me up once when i sprained my ankle during a dance routine. Carried me all the way to the car. And that was a long walk from the studio to my car." Malia looks at them both. "She's 4'11!" "But she has a lot of upper body strength." Christian nods. "Ok! Who's hungry?" Mel asks. "I don't know, we should really start unpacking and moving in." Malia hesitates. "Well, you gotta eat. Come on, my treat!" "Oh no! Mel, you paid for the wedding, you paid the honeymoon, you are not paying for our welcome back lunch!" Kylie tells her. "Ok, then I'll pay." Christian smiles. "But your money is her money!" "So?" "I'm not gonna win this, am i?" Malia shakes her head. "Just give it up babe." She rubs Kylie's arm.

They decide to eat at McDonald's, nothing fancy, since admittedly they missed Cali food. As they eat, they watch as a few kids run around the play area. Mel and Malia both notice Kylie playing with her food a bit. "Why don't we get you guys home?" Mel asks. Kylie nods and holds Malia's hand as they walk to the car, her finger absentmindedly playing with her wedding ring. The ride home was silent, the radio played quietly in the background. Once she drops them off, they give their hug goodbyes. Mel hugs her tighter than usual. "I promise you, you will have your own little family." She whispered. "How can you promise that?" Kylie asks. "Because you were meant to be with Malia, start a family and be an incredible mother that i know you can be. Granted, your cooking could use some work." She jokes. Kylie slaps her arm. "Don't act like I'm wrong!" "You can't cook either!" "I can cook better than you, that's for sure!" Christian and Malia stand off to the side and watch. "Shouldn't we stop them?" Malia asks. "Nah, let them." Christian mumbles.

Mel suddenly stops and grabs Kylie's face in her hands, leaning her forehead against hers. "Now, i want you two to relax for the next two days, and then i want you both to go to that ultrasound appointment and let me know what happens. Whether or not you can have kids. If you can, that's great. We'll look at sperm donors or we'll look into the bone marrow thing. Just let me know if it's gonna be you or Malia that gets pregnant. Now, if it turns out that you can't, also let me know, I'll still look into the bone marrow, but if Malia changes her mind, there's always adoption, ok?" Kylie nods. Their other halves look over and find them touching foreheads. "Um, are we interrupting something?" Malia smirks. "Oh shut up, you know it's not like that." "I know, i just like to make fun of you two." "You know, i just realized something." Christian speaks. "Out of the four of us, Mel has kissed me and Kylie and Kylie has kissed Mel and Malia." "What is with you and girls with the letter M?" Malia asks her wife. Kylie shrugs. "I don't mean for it to happen! You think i wanted to kiss Mel? While i was very nervous, after a few takes, it was just weird. And i just wanted to end right away." Kylie cringes. "Same here." Mel grimaces. "Anyways, we'll let you two newlyweds get some rest, Ky, two days and we find out, ok?" Kylie takes a deep breath and nods. "Ok." Malia holds her hand. "I'll be right there with you." Kylie smiles at her wife and kisses her cheek. "Thank you." The other two leave the newlyweds to their new home and to unpack.

After finally unpacking everything and showering, they both collapse on the bed. "Ugh, i am so tired. I didn't even have energy for shower sex. That's sad." Malia mumbles into the pillow but Kylie still heard her. She laughs as she crawls into bed and starts massaging her back as she lays on her stomach. "What are you doing?" "Giving you a massage." "I hope you realize there's not gonna be a 'happy ending' like in those porn videos." Malia smirks. Kylie laughs and shakes her head. "I know. I'm not even thinking about sex right now." "Tomorrow?" Malia asks as she sits up. She motions for Kylie lay on her stomach, which she does. She starts massaging her back as well. "Yeah, I'm just nervous. What if it's true? What if i can't have kids?" She whispered. Malia massages her shoulders. "Then you can't. And we'll deal with that together. I'll have the kids. Or we can adopt." Kylie sighs. "Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves, ok? Let's just go to this doctors appointment first and see what they say." Malia leans down and kisses her shoulder. She lays next to Kylie and cuddles up next to her. "I love you." Kylie mumbles into her chest. "I love you, Kylie. No matter what happens." Malia kisses her forehead and they both fall asleep.

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Who ready for that doctors appointment?