They Don't Know About Us (Kylie x Malia) Book 3

Chapter 23

The week went by fast. While Malia was very thankful and grateful for being able to see and spend time with her family that she doesn't get to see often, she couldn't wait to go to Venezuela. Kylie was excited as well, having being born and raised in LA, she didn't really get much of a chance to really connect with her Venezuelan roots. Hopefully this trip can change that.

"Kylie! Mija!" Her aunt gives her a tight hug as she smiles. "Hola tia! Como estas?!" They chat for a bit while Malia stands to the side. She smiles as she watches her wife interact with her family. She doesn't know much Spanish. She knows more than she did when they first started dating but still not on that level yet. But she did understand certain words and phrases. Wife was definitely one of them. She smiles as Kylie looks back at her. She takes this time to make her way over. "Tia, this is Malia." "Aye, muy bonita!" She definitely understood that. Malia blushes as she hides her face in Kylie's shoulder. "Gracias." "Gracias tia." They settle in and unpack. They were gonna get a hotel, but one look from her aunt and Kylie decided to stay with her family. She does text Mel to cancel their reservations though. Which her only response was a thumbs up emoji. Her phone vibrated again with another text.

Shawty's like a Melody - did u talk to ur wife? What's the verdict?

Ky - not yet 🙈

Shawty's like a Melody - goddamn it, ky!

She puts her phone down and sighs. "Hey, I'm gonna grab a snack from the kitchen, you want anything?" Her wife asks her. Kylie shakes her head. "I'm ok baby." "Ok." Malia gives her a quick kiss before leaving. She knows she needs to talk to her. She just didn't know how to. Not without tearing up. She knows that it's not gonna be an easy topic to talk about. Given her situation as well. She remembers the day she was given the news, when she first woke up from her coma.

She slowly opens her eyes and looks around the room. She notices Christian sitting in a chair in the corner. "Christian?" Her voice hoarse from not speaking for a while. "Kylie! Hey, Mel had to step out for a second but she'll be right back." The doctor comes in to run tests and notices Kylie sitting up. "Hello, did you have a good nap?" Kylie shrugs. "Well, i mean, at this point, that's all i can do." He laughs. "That's true. Listen, i have some bad news." Kylie's heart rate quickens. "What do you mean?" "Well, it seems that you took some serious blows to the abdomen. It did some damage. I'm not saying it's impossible but it would be very difficult for you to conceive children." Kylie blinks back tears. She didn't know what to think. Not like she wanted kids right now. But she did some day. Hopefully with Malia. "But you said that i still can? It'll be difficult but i still can?" She asks. "Yes but i wouldn't recommend it." He sighs. "Why not?" Christian asks. "Well, let's say you did get pregnant, given the damage that was done, you're body might end up rejecting that pregnancy. You might have a miscarriage." Kylie feels tears stream down her cheek. "I'm very sorry Miss. Cantrell. I'll give you two a moment." He walks out. Christian walks over and places her hand on top of Kylie's. "Ky, I'm so sorry." She looks at her. "Christ, what am i gonna do? I love Malia. I'm thinking of proposing to her. How can i do that when i can't give her everything that she deserves?" Christian shakes her head. "Hey, don't think like that. She loves you. Whether you're the mother of her children or just her wife." "Can we not tell anyone about this? I just, i don't want to think about it." Kylie wipes her teats. "Kylie, you can't just ignore this. I know it hurts but you can't just hide it forever. Especially if you wanna marry her. You know what comes after that, right?" "You and Mel don't have any kids!" She snaps. "That's cause I'm too old and she's too busy." "She does say taking care of her clients was like taking care of children." Kylie smiles. "Exactly. Look, I won't tell Mel, but you do need to tell Malia." Kylie nods. "I know. I will. When the time comes, i will."

Now the time has come, and she wasn't sure how to break it to Malia. She knew Malia would understand, but she was still scared. She didn't know who to talk to about this. Mel had a miscarriage before but that was different. And she wasn't sure if she should bring that up either. Kind of a sensitive subject. She could talk to Christian. But she's usually with Mel, and she'll definitely overhear it. That bitch hears everything. She sighs as she seems to be at a crossroads. The only person she can talk to about this is the only person she wants to talk to about this but she's also the only person she can't talk to about this. Kylie groans.

Meanwhile, back in LA, Mel was looking up sperm banks around LA when Christian walks in. "Hey babe." "Hey." They share a quick kiss. "Whatcha doing?" She asks. "Looking up sperm banks." Mel answers as if it was the most casual thing to say. "Excuse me?" "Not for us. Ky said she wants to have kids. She said she's gonna talk to Lia about it. I don't know if they're gonna try right away when they get back from their honeymoon but i want to be prepared for them when they do." Christian places her hand on her shoulder. "Um, you might wanna double check with Ky." "Why? She's the one that told me in the first place." "Did she tell you what the doctor told her a couple years ago?" "What doctor? When?" Mel stops what she's doing and stands. "After we were kidnapped." Christian mumbles. "What about it?" Christian sighs. "You might wanna sit down."

Malia comes back with a soda and some chips. "Hey, you want some?" She offers her wife. Kylie shakes her head. "I'm ok. Actually, there's um, there's something i have to tell you. And I'm not sure how you're gonna take it." Malia blinks. "You didn't cheat on me, did you?" She jokes. "Very funny." Kylie glares at her. "Then what?" Malia shrugs. "Oh my god, did i get you pregnant?" She jokes. "I knew i should have worn protection!" "Malia! This is serious!" Kylie shouts. "Ok, ok. What is it?"