Kylie's POV
he wrapped his arm around my waist.
"Ready?"
I nodded, so he rang the doorbell.
"Hello." His mother said smiling brightly.
"Hi mom , this is k-"
"Kylie , I remember. Hi sweetie, welcome!"
She hugged us and told us to come in.
She went back to the kitchen so we sat on the couch.
I crossed my legs and looked at the kids playing around the living room.
His hand went on my thigh so I looked at him.
"Want something to drink baby? Some rum or vodka , Water, or soda?"
"Vodka soda please."
"I knew you were gonna say that." He laughed showing his adorable smile.
I got up after he left and admired the pictures on the wall.
"There you are." He handed me my drink.
"You were so cute."
I pointed at his baby picture.
He frowned "I'm not still cute?" He pouted.
I laughed lowly "no."
He wrapped his arms around my waist carefully so I didn't spill my drink.
"Well I think your cute."
"Thank you."
He moved my hair out of my face.
"I was gonna say you aren't cute anymore because your fine as fuck."
We laughed.
I finished my drink and set it down.
His family laughed in the room next to us.
"Come on."
He grabbed my hands so I followed him.
He lead us upstairs to his old room.
He shut the door locking it.
We sat on the bed.
"Fuck yes it's so quiet up here."
I giggled "that your family you know."
He smiled "yeah but they're too much right now and I haven't seen you in days."
We kissed.
"How have you been?"
"Good, how about you, you've been in the studio a lot." I respond.
I play with my thumbs and look up at him.
"Fuck baby it's been so much fun I really love spending time writing and singing. But I can't lie I missed the fuck out of you."
"Yeah our schedules have been different."
he pulled my legs apart and placed his head inbetween.
"And I'm so sorry about that baby, let me make it up to you."
"Your family's downstairs."
"I don't care , you just have to keep quiet."
"Are you serio-"
"Come down for dinner everyone."
He threw his head down and sighed.
"I'm not hungry for that."
I laughed grabbing him and heading out the door.
We made it to the table and sat down.
After eating I helped clean up and sat down on the couch with another vodka soda.
"Sorry baby I was playing basketball in the front."
"It's okay."
I took my last sip.
"Thanks for bringing me Sam it means a lot , I love your family, they're so sweet."
"Thank you for coming baby , I can tell they really like you. You mean so much to me baby and I just wanna give you the best holidays."
I jumped up and kissed him.
We talked and drank more until we got ready to take an Uber home.
We finally got into the car so I rested my head on Sams shoulder.
"This has been the best Christmas ever." I mumbled.
I looked at him and he started smiling.
"It really has."
"How about a few blunts when we get home?"
I nodded.
"My present is making your legs ache tomorrow." He whispered in my ear.
"Oh yeah baby."
He smirked "yea."
We got home and he carried me inside.
He set me down at the bottom of the stairs.
"I'll meet you up there baby."
"Okay."
I went upstairs and almost opened the door to My room, but heard sam coming back upstairs so I waited for him.
He brought up a bottle of champagne.
I opened the door and looked back at him.
"Sammy fucking stop it.." I fan my eyes.
Multiple bags of clothes and shoes + jewelry were laided out on my bed.
"This is too much."
"No baby you deserve it, you've worked hard all year and have struggled with yourself."
"I bought everything and more of what you had opened and put into shopping carts on your laptop, I was so proud of you for buying crop tops."
I laughed and teared up.
"Can't lie I'm ready to see your sexy ass in most of this."
We laughed and I kissed him.
Authors note / hey hoes hope life's good
