Last Night | Nick Jonas x Kendall Jenner {COMPLETED}

T h i r t y - E i g h t

I love this track, it's literally so quirky and fun. I hope you enjoy the chapter!

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Right when I got you figured out
You turn around, blow up my mind
So frustrated, girl, you make me wanna shout,
And it's only just the start of the night

Teacher - Nick Jonas

Nick Jonas's mind

(10:02 PM Saturday)

"I'm never doing it with you ever again," Kendall said, putting her robe back on. I shrugged, "You can say that, but you not it's not how it'll be," I said, following her out of the bathroom. She sighed, making her way downstairs.

I was about to step down when a man in some green uniform slid to a pause at the bottom of the stairs. Kendall and I both froze as we saw that there was a gun in his hands, pointing straight at me.

Being an idiot, I ran in front of Kendall, thinking that the man was targeting her.

"Hands in the air!" he yelled, making me raise my hands slowly. "Knees, now!" he continued.

Kendall sighed, "Davis— Hey, relax, it's nothing, Davis, it's— his name's Nick. You know, Nick Jonas?"

The man named Davis lowered his gun and stared at me. I could say I was a bit scared, but when I realized that he only was a security guy, I shunted my shoulders and put my hands in my pocket, strutting down the stairs after Kendall.

"Who let you it?" he said to me. I bit the inside of my mouth. "Well... I figured you guys wouldn't let me in, so... I decided to break in through the window. We're friends—" I said quickly as Davis raised his gun again. "And so... it didn't do any harm for her."

"Yeah, can you just... round up everybody?" Kendall said, exasperatedly. I turned around to give her a hug, kissing her temple. "How's the stalker, anyways?" she said to the security chief.

"We managed to kind of talk to him— we're having him arrested this evening," he told Kendall, who frowned, "Why can't you have him arrested now? I mean, why do you have to wait until this evening? I wanna leave this damned house," she complained.

"Well, the guy who's supposed to get the arrest warrant got kind of stuck in traffic," he said seriously. I couldn't help suppress a laugh; is he even doing his job right? "Also, he kind of bumped into an old lady. We're getting her patched up now."

Kendall's jaw dropped. "What—"

"It's OK," I said assuringly. "We can last till the evening. Besides, I'll make sure you don't get bored," I whispered to her. She pushed my face away irritatedly. It was unexpected.

"Thanks, Dave, you can go now," Kendall said. She turned to me, that irritated look on her face, and grumbled. "What did I tell you about being horny in front of other people?"

I grinned, "To not? But you never told me anything, I was just being very open to our relationship—"

"What relationship?" Kendall interrupted face dead serious. I tried to laugh it off. I ended up sounded nervous. "Are we not...? Aren't we dating?" I said, trying to swallow the lump in my throat. Kendall opened her mouth halfway. "I... I don't really know yet—" she muttered.

"OK wait," I said, clearing my throat. "How do you see this? How do you see what we're— what do you think this is? Us being here together?"

Kendall frowned, puzzled. "I— I don't know, I see this as... I don't really know," she said, looking down, shamefully. I pulled her into my chest and she nuzzled her head in the crook of my neck, sighing.