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The reader is five feet even while Cara is what, 5'8 or something like that. Hope you like it, enjoy!
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The married couple sat on their black couch, and cuddled up together, Y/n straddling Cara's lap as her arms wrap around her wife's neck, and Cara's arms wrapping around her wife's waist. The two held each other close, and Cara gently rubbed Y/n's back, pressing on certain spots, making the smaller girl moan. "Jesus, your hands..."
"Mm, you already know what these hands can do darling." Y/n chuckled and nodded, gently pressing her lips against the tall model's neck.
"I love you.." Y/n whispered against her wife's ear, gently nibbling on it as Cara's hands slid down Y/n's back, and onto her ass, gently palming them, before squeezing and rubbing them.
"KNOCK KNOCK, WE'RE HERE!" Both women forgot their friends were coming, but with a tired sigh, Y/n slowly slid off Cara's lap, and laid down the other way, gently putting her feet into the model's lap.
"Living room!" Cara yelled, Y/n's arm covering her eyes, not really faking sleep, but if they think she is, it's a bonus for her.
They heard laughter, and as it comes closer and closer, her heart started to race for no reason. Well, there was a reason. Some of the other models didn't really like her for some reason, a reason she has yet to find out, but not sure if she wanted to know the real reason. But that's why Cara hasn't said that they're married, cause they would say shit. Hell, they don't even know their dating. So when that bomb drops, it's gonna create problems.
"Ah! There she is. Surprised the hobbit isn't here." The girls laughed, but it stopped when Y/n's head popped up.
"Ladies."
"Why is she always here Cara?" Kendall ask with a sigh, dropping down into the love seat with Kylie by her side, as Bella sits on her lap.
"Because she's my friend. I don't always like your friends Kenny." Cara rolls her eyes as she rubbed Y/n's legs. She was a goddess sometimes and she was happy Cara said yes to marry her.
"Yea, I like Y/n, just because none of y'all dont, doesn't mean I don't. She's sweet and kind and funny as fuck, and her food. If I wasn't dating Travis, I'd be with Y/n." Y/n blushed at Kylie's words, as the rest of them groaned.
"And that's why you always get cookies. Speaking of.." she gets up from the couch and Kylie perks up.
"Anyways, come to the club with us tonight? You haven't gone in forever and we wanna see fun Cara, one that gets touchy feely when she's drunk."
"Can Y/n come?"
"Cara..." Bella whines, a frown coming to her face.
"Why does she always have to come everywhere with us? Why haven't you just ditched her yet? She's not one of us Ken, and we always lose her in the crowd!"
"Cause you pull me away from her! Of course I'm gonna lose her in the crowd!" Y/n comes back in carrying a try of cookies for Kylie, giving her a sweet smile before going to sit next to her secret wife.
Hailey, Bella, Gigi and Kendall glare at the short girl, while Cara glares back at them. "Um, can you leave dwarf, we're having a private conversation." Kendall tells her, sending her a smug grin.
"Oh, I know, but I would rather you say it to my face, than behind my back. So, go ahead." She smiles and takes a bite out of her cookie, wiggling her eyebrows. Kylie lets out a laugh, as she takes a bite of her own cookie.
"Do you even give her time to herself? Why are you always here? We get it, you have a crush on her. But who wouldn't. You need to get over it shortie-"
"Quit calling my wife names Kendall!" Cara snaps, Kylie chokes on her cookie as the rest stare at the model with wide eyes. Even Y/n was shocked that Cara told them.
"Married? You're married to that fre-" Cara quickly stands up, and rushes to the couch, scaring her friends slightly as Cara growled at them.
"Don't call her a freak. If you don't respect her, then get the fuck out. I love her because she has an amazing heart. I don't care for her size or even how much money she has. I love her for her, and... and I don't want out baby exposed to your rudeness." This time, Y/n chokes on her cookie, rushing into the kitchen to get something to drink.
"Pregnant?"
"Yea, she's two months. And honestly, she doesn't need to be exposed to this. So get the hell out. Ky, you can stay." The girls didn't move, so Cara pulled Bella up and then Kendall. "Get out, now."
The three girls didn't know what to do, so they grabbed their things and quickly left, Kylie smiling smugly as she ate her cookies in content.
"You told them, I can't believe you told them."
"It was about time honestly." Kylie tells her, and Cara nods.
"It was, I love you and I wouldn't gonna stand around and let it happen, you're my wife, and I'm suppose to protect you, for better or worse, forever and ever." Y/n chuckles and hugs her wife tightly.
"I love you too." They share a quick kiss, before they both sit down and cuddle up to each other, Kylie putting her feet up as they pick a movie to watch.
"Fyi, I love your height Y/n." Kylie sends the girl a wink and smirks at her, causing Y/n to laugh and Cara to roll her eyes. Maybe Cara should've told her to leave too, or her Kylie might be stealing her wife, and her cookies won't help in that matter.
