Requested by Ace12009

I miss you requesting! Hope you like it, enjoy! And two amazing words: KANYE BASHING (hopefully!)

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When the navy blue car pulled into the older woman's driveway, Kendall was the first one out the door to greet their guest. The family figured it was because they were amazing best friend's, however, that wasn't the case.

Kris arrived at the door just as Y/n was rolling her small utility cart behind her, and her daughter was holding a small binder. "Y/n, dear," Kris kisses the young woman's cheek, holding the door open for her.

"Hi Kris, how are you?" Y/n asked as she waited for the woman to close the door.

"I'm good, and you? How are you? I told nearly everyone I know about you, have people been calling?" Y/n knew she had meant well, but when she meant everyone, she had meant the entire population that watched the show. Her number was splattered on tv, and she was getting calls nearly everyday for her to cook for them. And some, she would take on a client. Others, however, would laugh at how much she'd charge, call her crazy, then hang up. She did appreciate what Kris was trying to do, but how she did it, could've been better.

"I know, and thank you so much for helping me, Kris." The older woman gives a proud smile as she walks ahead, but Kendall rolls her eyes behind her mom's back.

Walking into the giant open kitchen, Y/n quickly got to work setting things up, and selecting the recipe she wanted to cook. Y/n knew the family would eat anything she'd make, but knew Kendall's favorite was Y/n's chicken alfredo. It had a hint of bell peppers, and fresh broccoli, with homemade sauce. Kendall was in love with that dish. Actually, that dish is what made Kendall stay the night, and never go home. So, why not make it again?

Dinner was close to being done when the rest of the family arrived, calling out to Y/n as they entered the house. She shouted her hellos back, but doesn't greet them in person because the last time she did that, North, being the little devil she is, turned her pan up high, and burnt her gravy. Y/n was so pissed while Kim scolded her daughter, but that didn't do shit because Kanye was laughing.

Before her family entered the kitchen, Kendall quickly pecked Y/n's lips, before sitting at the kitchen table, looking through her phone. She hugged Kim and Kylie first, before taking a hold of Stormi and kissing all over her cute little face. The little girl giggled gleefully, holding Y/n's face so she could give her a kiss. "Such a sweet girl!" Y/n cooed over the little girl. And then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw North heading for the stove.

"North West! Don't you dare touch the stove!" Y/n called out, making the little girl jump, and tears immediately come to her eyes.

"Don't yell at my daughter." Kanye said, but Y/n rolled her eyes.

"Then don't go behind your wife's back, and tell your daughter it's okay to turn up my heat. And don't you dare say anything, because I have the footage." Kim turned towards her husband, who gave an innocent look.

"I was telling her it was wrong-"

"Kanye, just shut up." Kendall said, earning a laugh from Y/n and Kylie. The grown man pouted, then took his daughter towards the living room.

"Hun, can you set the table?" Y/n asked Kendall. The model gave a hum as she grabbed the plates and utensils, then set them out. "Thanks babe."

"You two would make a cute couple." Kris commented, causing the two ladies to look up at each other.

"Well, about that." Kendall starts, getting the attention of her mom.

"Yes?"

"We're married."

"Surprise!" Kendall did some jazz hands, that caused Y/n to roll her eyes at.

"Married? Since why? Why didn't you tell us?"

"Yes, married. And for about three months, and we didn't want anyone to know."

"Awe! My babies!" Y/n let out a squeak as Kris pulled her in for a tight hug, letting out a whine when she needed to breathe.

"Why are they your babies?" Kim asked, walking towards the fridge.

"Y/n and Kendall are married!" Kris says excitedly, but Kim is slightly shocked, and apparently, there was some miscommunication.

"You're married? To who?" Kris looks at Y/n, while the chef raises her hand. "Wow, got game little sister." Kim winked, which caused Y/n to be speechless for a few seconds

"Kendall has game? No way." Kylie says as she enters the kitchen.

"Oh, but she does, because our dear sister, married our chef."

"Oh damn," Kendall rolls her eyes, "maybe you do." Kylie sent Y/n a wink. The chef's cheeks becoming redder than the red bell peppers.

"Congrats loves." Kylie said, followed by a hug, which made Kim do the same.

"Congrats on what?" Kanye asked as he walked in, scratching his bald head.

"Oh, wonderful news!" Y/n called out. "I'm married to your sister-in-law, so now I'm also your sister-in-law. And yes, I will bring up Miss Swift whenever I can, and yes, you bet your ass I will say shit about you on Twitter! And yes, I want you to leave Taylor alone, or people will get a video of what happned last month, oh yea, I still have that video." Kanye paled.

"Video? What video?"

"Nothing bad Kim, I promise, or I would've told you already. Now, dinner's done so get your babies, and sit down so y'all can eat." Kendall gives a laugh, pulling her wife into a kiss, knowing she made a good choice to not giving up on Y/n, after their disastrously wedding in Vegas. But, now she has a beautiful wife. Life is good.

Fucken sucked, I'm sorry.....