So honestly, I've never been more bored in my life as I am right now, so I decided to write a Jendall one shot because my brain is working today :D Quite a smutty one, so yeah. Enjoy!
Eighteen year old Kendall Knight had finally chose the one that was right for him. Not the one his head told him, but the one his heart did. The one that he truly loved with everything he was, no matter what the odds, or the circumstances. Josephine Taylor.
His first true love.
And he was just about to tell her. Tell her that his heart belonged to her, and no one else. Tell her those three little words that he had just found the courage to say. The courage to say "I love you.'' And he was going to. At that very moment.
He took a few steps before knocking at her door, taking a deep breath and feeling ready to make of his wishes a reality. He knocked it and only a few seconds later, a tiny blonde girl was standing right in front of him. She looked as beautiful as always, her curly and shiny hair on both sides of her shoulders.
"Hey,'' that was all that the boy's lips could say as his green eyes began to water a bit. He was getting lost in her chocolate brown eyes, lost in her angelic face, that face he had missed so much. That lovely face that made the boy feel safe when no one or nothing could do it.
Jo smiled, reading Kendall's mind and a small tear abandoned her eyes. "H-hey,'' she barely got out with a shaky voice. For some reason, she kind of knew that Kendall was going to knock on her door. She felt it, even though of course, there were some doubts in her mind. But aside from that, she knew that Kendall always kept a promise and she trusted him. They were going to pick up right where they left off.
Both blondes stared at each other in pure bliss, admiring their faces but none could say a thing. Not until Kendall broke the silence and sniffed. "I… I've missed you,'' he spoke shyly. He wanted to tell her so many things, to have her back in his arms, right where she belonged. To hug her, kiss her pink lips, to talk until they both couldn't give no more. And he was not the only one.
Jo looked down at the ground as she kept smiling, wanting to reply to him. "M-me too, Kendall…'' her shaky voice stated as she lifted up her chin slowly and met his eyes. She couldn't understand it, though. How could Kendall miss someone who basically forgot about calling him, even ignore his text messages because she was always so busy with filming… how in the world was that even possible?
Kendall seemed to understand what was going inside the blonde's mind and he took a small step forward, never removing his sight out of hers as he began to talk, "There are so, so, so many things I'd like to say right here right now but… there is something inside that keeps me shutting my mouth, Jo,'' he began, taking another step and reaching for her hand, "I can't say them, I cannot express them in words,'' Kendall admitted, hating himself right away. But he honestly didn't care. Jo was there and he was not going to let her go again, not without him. Ever again.
"I could say the same for you,'' Jo nodded slowly, taking notice of how close they were getting by each second that passed by. Her heart began to pump faster and faster, almost breathing the same air as Kendall. She wanted to stop him and tell him that they needed time before they kissed again, but something inside her, maybe her heart, told her not to. Her heart told her to continue, to keep on doing what she had been craving for. And so she did.
They both knew where this was going. Jo tried to step away a bit, but Kendall's hand held hers, not letting her go. He was not going to lose her this time. He pressed his forehead against hers as he looked right into shiny, brown eyes. Her noses brushed, and they loved the feeling.
"K-Kendall… we shouldn't be-'' her sentence was cut off by Kendall's finger on her lips.
"Please, let me. It's okay if you don't want to kiss me back, but at least let me do it,'' Kendall spoke softly as his hand cupped her face. He needed this, and the thought of having her just inches away made everything better. "Please…'' those were his last words before he felt a pair of lips brushing against hers.
Thanks God, he thought in his mind.
Then, without even realizing it, the blonde girl pressed her lips against his, tasting that delicious flavor she had missed since the very first moment they had gone on different ways. Her arms hooked on his neck as a passionate kiss was shared and Jo couldn't help herself. It was too late to let go.
And that's when everything started…
SO YEAAAAH HAHA. I KNOW CLIFFHANGER. I know this kind of sucks in a way, but I liked it.. it's weird. So the Smut part comes on the next episode :) Review and tell me what should happen on the smutty smut. Thanks for reading guys, xo.