Kylie Jenner - Repair us

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Y/N's POV:

I quickly made my way home, Kylie texted me saying she had to talk to me, at first I was very nervous thinking maybe she wanted to break up with me but I calmed myself down and came to realize that we were in a great place.

I walked through the front door and saw Kylie sitting on the couch. I kissed her head and sat next to her. "Hey how was your day?"

She just turned to look at me, with a hint of ambiguity within her eyes. Then in a rushed quiet voice she mumbled, "Y/N I'm pregnant" .

"What?"

" I said...I'm pregnant "

"What no fucking way, seriously, that's great Ky. Wait what's wrong? Hey hey don't cry if you don't want to be a mother yet them that's okay, look it's your choice. Here come here".

I put my arm around her and comforted her as she buried her face in my chest. It had been quite a while, she was calmer now but would not look me in the eyes. 

"Kylie...look at me. Kylie. Goddamn it look at me Kylie".

She looked up at me. "Y/N..."

I pulled away slowly. "Whose is it?"

Her eyes began to tear up again, "it's either yours..."

" Who? Travis? "

"No no it's either yours or...Drake's" .

"FUCKING WHOSE? FUCKING WHOSE? DRAKE? DRAKE OF ALL FUCKING PEOPLE? Wow you fucked Drake. How many times Kylie? HOW MANY FUCKING TIMES? "

I looked at her, silently demanding an answer.  "...a few, look here okay....I...I WAS FUCKING LONELY, Y/N YOU'RE ALWAYS FUCKING WORKING. "

"YOU'RE GOING TO FUCKING BLAME ME? YOU'RE GOING TO BLAME ME FOR YOU FUCKING DRAKE? "

After 10 minutes of total silence and constant pacing I finally sat back down. I dried my eyes and cleared my throat. "Kylie..look at me". I kneeled in front of her so she would look at me. "Don't cry. Look whether it's mine or not I will take care of you. It won't change the fact that you cheated on me, you're going to have to fix that whole situation." I held her hands in mine for a second but quickly let go, cleared my throat and stood up.

"Y/N wait, don't leave me. I'm sorry. It was all me. It was ages ago, that doesn't make it better but I swear it hasnt happened since and I promise you it won't ever again. Y/N come here, please. I'll fix it, just don't leave, please".

"Kylie I told you I will take care of you regardless of the baby's father".

"And once it's born?"

 "Then ...I don't know. I really don't. If it's his..I'll step in if he doesn't...if you can make things right between us. You know I still love you Kylie,you know that...do you still love me?"

She nodded, " i do. I love you. I promise I will sort everything. I love you Y/N ".

I nodded and tried to resist the urge to hug her, and I then just as I was about to head upstairs I felt arms wrap around my waist. I paused. 

"Fuck. Come here."

I turned around and wrapped my arms around her. After a long hug and many tears I pulled away and bent down to her eye level, I rested my forehead against hers. "Fix this Kylie" , I said whilst running a finger over her plump lips. 





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