Malias pov:
Kylie has been acting strange these past few weeks. It's like she doesn't remember me, the kids. It's like she doesn't remember our family.
Let me give you a quick recap.
Me and Kylie met through Ruby. I had just met Ruby and we became super close. She invited me to one of her dance classes. That's where i met Kylie. The love of my life. She was flawless, the way her body moves captivated me, i couldn't take my eyes off her. Fast forward a few months we started talking and we fell inlove. We had our ups and downs but we managed to stay together. A couple of months turned into years and here we were married with kids! How time flies by!
I honestly couldn't ask for a better wife and mother. She helps around the house, takes care of the kids, not to mention she's still as good in bed as she once was. We were actually thinking that it's time for another child, but this time we decided Kylie would carry it. I know how much she wants this and I'm willing to do anything for her. But first i need to talk to her this whole not remembering us thing is freaking me out!I turn towards Kylie wrapping my arms around her. "Good morning love, wake up." I say smiling.
She groans but opens her eyes pulling me closer. "Can't we stay in bed?" I look back at her with a frown. "Kylie. You have to take the kids to dance practice!" I pause for a moment "We need to talk. Like right now!" I push myself up facing her. She's staying silent through out all of this. "Don't you remember me?" I whisper "Don't you remember our kids. The love we share?" I manage to say a lump forming in my throat.
"I-i Malia-" she tries to come up with something but she fails. "Do you really not remember?" I say tears already falling from my eyes. Before i could say anything she wraps her arms around me and pulls me close. "I love you Malia. I promise I'll do everything to remember us. Our children. I can feel it in my heart. I love you." She says and that breaks me as much as it brings comfort. She loves me and she'll fight for us, but what if she never remembers? What if the love of my life doesn't remember all we've built together? Where does that leave us? Are we back at square one?Kylies pov:
I've been trying everything to remember this malia and our life together but i cant. I just can't.
I want to believe me. More than anything but everything inside is blank. I love her. I can't lose her like this.(Time skip Kylie goes to the doctors to figure out what's wrong after she drops the kids off)
So i figured out what's wrong with me but i don't know how to tell Malia. I don't think it's reversible. The doctor told me i have something called •Dissociation disorder• one of the symptoms is basically getting absorbed into a fantasy world that seems real. God how will i ever tell her?
Malias pov:
I've been waiting for Kylie to come home after her doctors appointment. Im really worried about her- but before i can finish i hear the door click open and i rush to her side. "What happened did you figure it out?!" I said impatient.
"You might want to sit down for this" she said taking my hands.
"Kylie you're scaring me" i say worried.
"I have a Dissociation Disorder. I've lived in my own fantasy world for a while now and i need to snap back into reality"
I was stunned but i quickly took her hand rubbing soothing circles on it.
"We'll get through this together. Us against the world. Always and forever baby." I said kissing her gently. She kissed me back harder than intended. "Lets see if we can jog your memories with this.." i smirk and pull her upstairs.
"I'm starting to like this!" She giggles.
"Oh shush!" I blush "Come on let's go!"Oop haven't posted in a while i was so consumed with work and studies that i didn't have time.
Ik its short and Im sorry! I'll continue this one tomorrow if i have time after my doctors appointment. I love you all sm. and thank you for the support!!
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Kylie Cantrall & Malia Baker?!
RomansaThis is a love story between Kylie and Malia (In this story they are both legal!!) Will have smut⚠️ Open to ideas/recommendations and requests