King Kylie on Top

Ch 5: The Engagement Party

"Omg TEEEE you're going to get me WET!"

I rolled my eyes to the ceiling as I heard Kylie shriek from her bedroom. I was sitting outside, on my laptop, tapping away. I had already gone in to wake her up. Already briefed her for the day. And now this - a boyfriend to distract her.

I glanced through the door jam and could see what Kylie was shrieking about. She was laying in her fluffy white bed, looking like an angel on a cloud, and Tee had come out of the shower to wrap her in a big, wet hug.

I took a deep breath. This is why I did not like Tee sleeping over on work days. I had at least convinced Jordyn to go home last night - Tee must have sneaked over later. Or been snuck over. Is it even sneaking if you own your own home? Anyway.

"Kylie, It's 9:15!" I called from the hallway. She continued to giggle, but I knew she had heard me.

I pressed send on my last email, snapped my laptop shut, and walked into her room. The almost naked couple were used to me being in their personal space, so they didn't even flinch. Beautiful sunlight slid through the slats on her French shutters, covering the room in a soft, pale pink glow from the iridescent curtains in front of them. I almost felt myself relaxing into the room. No. I had a job to do. Get Kylie ready for her big day ahead.

As Kylie proceeded to try and pull Tyga into the bed with her, he gave me wary a glance.

"Yo Ky, chill. You gotta get up. Jane's the boss."

Kylie rolled her eyes heavily. "I'm the boss," she said with emphasis. But then looked over at me and smiled sheepishly. "I mean, technically," she mumbled, but gave in and let Tee pull away from her.

I used this as my in.

"You have to get ready for your Lip Kit meeting at 12, and Monica is coming over before to pull outfits for today and tonight, because you didn't want to do that last week," I said sternly.

Kylie furrowed her brow, as if trying to figure out how much time that would give her.

"She's coming over at 10. You have 45 minutes to shower, eat breakfast, and send a snap or two. Get up."

"Fineeee, fine fine fineee," Kylie agreed. She shot Tyga some sultry bed eyes as she slid out of bed, her dark signature Kardashian hair cascading around her shoulders, and her silky black nightie clinging to her as she got out of bed. "But stay."

"Yeah, Ky, I'll be here, now go," he said, playfully shoving her toward the shower. She throws him a giggling glance over her shoulder and trots toward her bathroom.

I sighed. My job done there. I zoned out of the room, and back into my computer, Tyga leaving to get ready in one of Kylie's many master bedrooms.

* * *

When I zoned back in, they were in front of the bathroom, fighting. I cautiously turned down the volume on my headphones to stay in the loop, so I could help her boyfriend trouble shoot later, like I always did.

Kylie was perched on the edge of her bed, having chosen a white crop top and denim shorts to wear until Monica came over. True to form, she turned on her favourite song of the week, and started lip syncing to the phone.

As soon as she had pressed send, Tyga jumped in.

"So, you're not coming to my video shoot today, I guess," Tyga mumbled, as Kylie barely looked up from her phone.

"I've had this lip kit meeting for months."

"Yeah, but this is important to me." I saw Tyga pushing his toes into the ground, half dressed, with baggy jeans and showing off his tattooed torso.