They Don't Know About Us (Book 4) (Final Book)

Chapter 1

The instacart order comes in as the two wives finish wrapping up a scene. Mel hands it to them, making them promise to send her a picture of the results, and send them home for the rest of the day. As Kylie drives them home, she couldn't shake the feeling of something. Like Mel was hiding something. As well as Mel knows her, they've been best friends since she was 6, she knows Mel as well. She didn't have time to worry about it, however, as they finally get home and Malia goes to the restroom with all the pregnancy tests.

After a few seconds, she comes back out and sets the tests on the kitchen counter. "How long do we have to wait?" Kylie asks her. "It said two minutes." "Two minutes?!" Malia laughs. "It's ok, look, why don't we just distract ourselves somehow?" She suggests. "Ok, i know this isn't what you meant, but, did Mel seem off to you earlier? Like when we got back from set?" "Now that you mention it, yeah, a little bit." Malia nods. "She's hiding something again." Kylie mumbles. "But wha-" Malia's timer goes off and they both rush to see the results. They hold their breaths as they gaze upon the tests. Looking back at them, were three bright red positive pregnancy tests. Malia starts tearing up as Kylie picks her up. "Ah! You're pregnant! You're pregnant!" "I'm pregnant!" Malia hugs her tightly. They slowly pull away and stare at each other. "We're pregnant." Kylie whispered. "We're having a baby." Malia smiles. Kylie gets on her knees and kisses Malia's stomach. "Hi little one! Hi my wittle baby! Mama loves you soo much. Yes i do, mama loves you very much baby!" Kylie starts talking baby talk. "Kylie, Kylie. It's just a little bundle of cells right now. It doesn't even have ears." Malia laughs. "She." Kylie corrects her. "What?" "The bone marrow thing we did, if it's from two girls DNA's, you can only have a girl. Which kinda sucks, if we ever want a son, now that i think about it." Kylie mumbles. Malia rolls her eyes as she smiles and throws her arms around Kylie. "I don't care. Boy or girl, i will love them just the same." Kylie nods. "Me too."

They settle onto the couch and watch hulu for a bit until they both fall asleep. Each dreaming of their future with their own little family. Kylie wakes up to the sound of Malia crying next to her. "Hey, hey. What's wrong?" She wraps her arms around her wife. "It's nothing," Malia wipes her tears, "let's just go back to bed." She goes to stand when Kylie stops her. "That was not nothing. What's wrong? Talk to me." Malia sighs and sits in her lap. "What if I'm not a good mother?" She whispered. Kylie brushes her hair out of her face and wipes her tears. "Malia-baby, don't you ever think that. You have wonderful maternal instincts, no pun intended, you are gonna be the best mother there ever was." Malia smiles and kisses her cheek. "So are you." "Now, i don't know about that." Kylie laughs. "Kylie, you are the type of person that is always there when someone needs to talk, you're understanding, you're kind and sweet and loving and caring. You are going to be the best mother, i just know it. Now, when did you wanna tell the cast?" She asks. "Oh shit, i gotta text Mel, she needs to set up a doctor's appointment for you." Kylie reaches for her phone.

"Can we go to bed after? Me tired." Malia says in her baby voice. Kylie laughs and nods. "Yes, we can go to sleep." She texts Mel the good news, to which she replied that she will try and book an appointment immediately. Kylie sends her a thanks and sets her phone down. She goes to the restroom and stands next to her wife, brushing her teeth. They steal glances and smiles at each other in the mirror. Kylie finishes brushing first as she rinses her mouth and stands behind Malia. She wraps her arms around her waist and kisses her shoulder. Malia finishes and turns to her. "Can i help you?" She smirks. "Oh yes, i was looking for a beautiful brunette with big brown eyes?" Malia laughs as Kylie twirls one of her curls. "I hope the baby gets your curls." They both walk to the bed and Kylie lays down as Malia lays on top of her.

"I hope the baby gets your smile." She mumbles as kisses her chest. "My smile? Why? Your smile is so much more beautiful." Malia blushes. "Stop. Regardless, I can't wait to meet her, to see who she looks like more. I hope she has your eyes." "Your hands." "Your laugh." "Your nose." They go back and forth until exhaustion hits them and they both fall asleep in each other's arms.

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