Waking Up in Vegas

Chapter 5

Damn this is a long one

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Kylie woke up the next morning with a weight on her body. She opens her eyes and sees Malia cuddling into her side. This isn't anything new, they've been in this position before whenever they had their sleepovers, but this time was different. This felt different. She almost didn't want to get up. She checks the time on her phone. 9:30 She groans and turns around cuddling into Malia some more. Malia wakes up half an hour later and finds Kylie's arm draped over her waist. She smiles at Kylie's sleeping face. She looked so relaxed and peaceful, a complete contrast to how she's been nowadays. Stressed from their upcoming tour, rehearsals, interviews. Speaking of interviews, while rehearsal was cancelled, they still had an interview today. All four of them, to address this marriage situation. Mel said 11 so she figured it's best to get up now. She slips out of Kylie's arms and heads downstairs. She opens the fridge to try and find something to make for breakfast. "Jesus Kylie, you really need to go grocery shopping." She mumbles to herself.

She settles for some orange juice and toast. As she's chewing, she hears footsteps approaching. She looks up and sees Kylie rubbing her eye while yawning. She bites her lip at how cute she actually looks. "Good morning." She smiles. "Good morning Malia." She mumbles, eyes half closed. "Have you seen the- oh!" She takes out a cup and pours herself some orange juice. "Toast?" She offers some on her plate. Kylie takes it and bites a piece. "So, did you wanna shower first? Or....?" She asks Malia. "Um, whichever is fine with me." She shrugs. Kylie nods. "Then i think I'll go. I need some cold water to wake me up. Thanks for the toast!" Kylie heads back upstairs as Malia watches her leave. She quickly looks away when she realizes that she's indeed checking out her ass. "Damn it, Malia." She curses to herself. She sighs and starts cleaning up the kitchen until she hears Kylie exit the restroom. She quickly goes and grabs some of her clothes from the closet before going in the shower. The hot water was welcoming as it washed away all the tension in her body. She gets out as Kylie walks in. "Whoa! My bad! My bad!" Kylie quickly covers her eyes. "Kylie, it's ok, I'm covered." Malia wraps a towel around her body. "Sorry, i just wanted to brush my teeth, i almost forgot." Malia nods. "It's ok, me too." As they both brush their teeth, they keep glancing at each other in the mirror. Kylie keeps glancing at the towel keeping Malia covered. One wrong movement and that thing falls. She quickly hurries and spits out her toothpaste and rinses. "We should hurry." She puts her toothbrush back and leaves to change. "Yeah, yeah we should." Malia quickly follows, grabbing some clothes from her drawer and going back to the restroom to change. She leans over the counter and sighs. "Damn it, Malia." She silently cursed. Kylie sits on the bed before throwing herself back as she groans. "Damn it, Kylie." She mumbles.

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After Ruby's bath last night, the two of them went to sleep, together. Ruby insisted on Mel sleeping in bed instead of on the couch. And after some very, very much needed convincing, she finally got Mel to agree. They lay in bed and chat for a bit, laughing at something on instagram, or Ruby showing her another #Rel edit that some fan made. They weren't stupid, and neither were Kylie and Malia, they all knew that the fans shipped them together, separately of course. While this was technically an accident, they were all very monogamous. "Oh god, i can only imagine how the fans are gonna react to this." Mel holds up her left hand to show her wedding ring. Ruby looks at it. "Why haven't you taken it off?" She asks. "Eh, I'll take it off before going to sleep." She shrugs. "That's not what i meant, and you know it." Ruby looks at her. Mel sighs. "I don't know....just....marriage means something to me. I didn't exactly have the best example growing up, not like my parents don't love each other, they do. But after a while, sometimes 'in love' turns into just 'love'. And you know me, i love hard. I fall too hard, too fast, I'm emotional, I'm protective, which don't get me wrong, i know they're all good traits to have, but what's the point if you don't really have anyone to share it with? You know? I mean, in my eyes, you're suppose to marry out of love, cause you love this person, cause you're in love with this person and you can't imagine life without them. You miss them when they're gone, you think about them all the time. Wonder what they're doing, how's their day, what they're thinking and if they're thinking about you....and I don't get that often, so yeah, I haven't taken it off." She sighs. "Not sure i want to, either." She whispered the last part, even though Ruby still heard her.