Our Moment - Hendall

t w e n t y f i v e

-Harry-

I woke up to a sharp headache and dry coughs. I tucked my chin into the warm scarf Kendall had dropped off earlier, as I felt a chill down my spine.

"Morning. Looks like your cold is getting worse," Nick commented, as he walked into the room, setting down a cup of water and some pills on the nightstand next to my bed

"I'll get you some breakfast first," Nick added, before heading outside.

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"I almost forgot! Kendall dropped this by last night," Nick suddenly spoke, before getting up form his position on his bed and returning with a paper bag.

"What's inside?" I asked curiously, as Nick dropped the bag onto my lap.

"I don't know," He shrugged and I peered into the bag.

I smiled, as I pulled out a new journal and a box with a kind of herbal tea. I caught the sight of a white piece of paper and opened it, as Nick offered to make me a tea cup.

I know how much you get bored in bed :) get your thinking cap on ;)

-Kenny

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-Kendall-

"Oh, hold on a minute, Kyles. I'll get back to you. I've got another call," I spoke into the phone, before Kylie hung up and I picked up the other call.

"Hello?" I spoke, as I stared out the car's window, my mom speaking on the phone across me.

"You do know that you're the best girlfriend in the world, right?" Harry's raspy voice filled my ear, making me smile and blush all at once.

My smile faded a little, when I heard Nick chuckle in the background. Did he just say that because Nick was there? My mind wandered, making my smile drop even further.

"Glad you like my little gift," I found my voice, as I played with the ends of my hair, shaking the bad thoughts out of my head.

"I love it. How did you know I like to write when I'm in bed?" He asked incredulously, making my giggle.

"I remembered," I replied softly, as the car stopped in front of our hotel.

I got out of the car and into the blowing chilly winds of Paris, before being greeted by the hotel lobby's warmth.

"The tea will help heal your sore throat," I spoke, as I rode the elevator, my mom silent the entire time.

"It tastes great," Harry commented, as I heard him take a sip.

"Have you written anything yet?" I asked, as the elevator dinged and I stepped out into the hallway, following my mom.

"Glad you asked. I've been working on something for the album," He spoke, his raspy voice giving my chills.

"I'm excited to hear it. Any hints?" I smile, hearing his chuckles.

"It's going to be different, I'll tell you that." He spoke, before I hear him flip a page.

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The phone call with Harry lasted for about an hour, before Kylie called me outside.

"Hold on," I spoke into the phone, before turning to Kylie, who was standing the doorway, hands folded across her chest.

"Sorry to disturb, but dad's on Skype," She spoke neutrally, before turning around and walking away.

I glanced in her direction, confused, before shrugging it off and returning to Harry on the phone.