It was three weeks later and the girls were getting ready for Mikayla's third birthday party. 
                              "Babe, when is Lily and Dixie getting here?"
                              "They should be here in about an hour, Kar."
                              "BEAN, COME HERE."
                              Mikayla came running into her bedroom as Karlie stood in her closet.
                              "Bean, what do you want to wear for your party?"
                              "Me go in pool mama."
                              "Yeah, we're gonna go in the pool but do you want to wear a pretty dress or shorts?
                              The little one looked around as Taylor came in with Noah.
                              "What are you guys up to?" Taylor asked.
                              "Mikayla's choosing her outfit." Karlie replied.
                              "Karrrrr, can't you pick it today, please? It's her birthday and we have pictures to take and you know she's not going to m-a-t-c-h if she picks it out herself."
                              Karlie laughed as she kissed her wife's cheek and grabbed Noah.
                              "Hi peanut. Who's mama's big boy?"
                              "Mama, me want dis."
                              Karlie looked down and saw Mikayla holding a pair of black shorts with multi colored polka dots all over them in one hand and a tie dye t-shirt in the other. The model glanced at her wife who was standing there with her arms crossed and a not so happy facial expression.
                              "What?" Karlie mouthed.
                              Taylor grabbed Noah as she gave her wife 'the look' and walked out of the room.
                              "Come on bean, let's get dressed. You are gonna look beautiful."
                              Karlie got her daughter ready and then went to her bedroom to take over with Noah so Taylor could get ready.
                              As she walked in the bedroom, Taylor was still unamused. Karlie bent down next to her and puckered up but her wife just rolled her eyes and looked away. 
                              "Come on babe, gimme kiss." She said as she took Noah and began bounce him against her chest.
                              "You know what, I'm only gonna kiss you because anything can happen and I would never want to regret not kissing my wife, but do know that I'm not exactly happy with you right now. I know you want her to have this free spirit and for the most part, I don't care what she wears and you know that's not how I always felt. But we need to have rules when her personal choices are not going to be options.  Personally, I think Easter, Thanksgiving, Christmas and birthdays should be off limits. She needs to wear what we choose for her. Better yet, what I choose for her."
                              Karlie made silly faces at Noah as he lightly hit her face. 
                              "Did you hear me? Are you gonna respond?"
                              Karlie just smiled as she said, "Can I have my kiss now?"
                              Taylor rolled her eyes as she stood up and kissed her wife. As she went to step away, Karlie placed her hand on the back of her neck and pulled her towards her, deepening the kiss. Taylor couldn't stay angry with her wife, especially when Karlie gets all cute and starts tugging on her bottom lip. These little actions only turn the singer on. "Will you please change her outfit?" Taylor asked softly against her wife's lips.
                              "Mmm, no." Karlie replied as she pulled away and smiled. "You can decide what she wears for all major holidays but I want her birthday and on her birthday, the rule is that she picks out whatever she wants to wear."
                                      
                                   
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You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)
FanfictionDue to Wattpad's 200 chapter limit... This is PART TWO of the original story You Belong To Me. Disclaimer: This fic is an emotional rollercoaster. I am not responsible for hysterical crying, stomach cramps due to laughing too hard, binge eating from...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  