Scripted | Nick Jonas x Kendall Jenner

N i n e

Listen, I really like writing this book. And the only thing that's stopping me from keeping on writing is... basically no views, which is starting to kind of worry me. Those who are reading, please share with your friends and don't worry, I will keep writing even if not many people are reading. 

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Rain came pouring down
When I was drowning, that's when I could finally breathe
And by morning
Gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean

Clean - Taylor Swift

Kendall Jenner's view

(2:10 PM Saturday)

     "Just for a few kilometers," I begged as his face showed pure fury. "It won't be longer— I just need my feet to start feeling a little less tired, y'know?" I kept trying as he continued forward. "You're so careless..."

     Nick stops and turns to me, but I kept on walking, looking down.

     "Fine."

     "There's no need," I said, still walking. I heard Nick's boots click on the road and kept walking, slightly faster. "You don't care, anyway, and I'm not gonna try and let you do something you don't wanna do..."

     Nick suddenly grabs my shoulder, spinning me around to face him. I tried to keep myself strong and bold as he stared deep into my eyes. I saw his jaw twitch and pushed him away slightly, turning around to keep walking.

     I wasn't lying, my feet really hurt. It had been nearly 30 minutes, yet to my feet, it felt like an eternity. And I'm not gonna let Nick carry me on his back if he doesn't want to. He might be really careless and drop me or something...

     It was silent behind me, so I figured Nick had stopped.

     But turning around was a bad idea as I collided right into Nick, who stopped unexpectedly, his rock-hard chest puffing out.

     I was quite annoyed by it, but before I could do anything, Nick bent down and picked me up, basically cradling me in his arms as he started to walk again.

     My arms automatically sprung around his neck as I tried to look anywhere but his eyes. It wasn't a hard task because Nick had a straight face on and was staring in front of him.

     I decided to be myself and act like it was such a normal thing for a person to do. 

     "You know, I really did not mean it this way when I said I wanted you to carry me," I said, smiling teasingly. Nick kept staring straight in front of him. "I also didn't expect 'carry' to mean this way to you... such a gentleman thing to do, and you're... well, you're not a gentleman."

     I could tell that it triggered him as I saw his jaw clench. He continued walking without a word.