Scripted | Nick Jonas x Kendall Jenner

T h i r t y

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Nick's POV

Kendall finally made up her mind and I was glad she had done it under 24 hours.

It a few minutes, I would be going on a date with the one and only Kendall Jenner. This date wasn't a normal date, but she didn't know that. I'm not the kind to get nervous over this sort of thing but somehow my stomach did a backflip when she'd rung me to say yes.

Andy saw this date as a perfect stunt but he said it'd also give me a chance to get to know Kendall. While I saw this date as a... well, something more than publicity stunt. I wasn't going to admit to that and I never will. Guys like me don't deserve a chance to be with people like her.

She's pure; I'd only destroy her.

I cracked my neck from side to side, feeling stiff. Taking one last look at myself, I sighed. Why am I scared? I clenched my jaw, questioning myself. Why was I? This was just a date.

All I knew was that this could go wrong in so many ways.

It wasn't just my feelings that were on the line; it was my publicity. I almost slapped myself around the face to remind how selfish that was but I also realised that this was me. It was who I always was and who I always will be, even with Kendall here: I'm just a selfish motherfucker.

There was a rap on my door and I checked myself out one last time before answering.

It was Joe. He didn't tell me he was going out too.

Joe cockily grinned at me. "Well look at who's put in some effort."

I groaned. "Shut the fuck up, man. This—" I pointed at myself, "—is all effortless."

"Yeah sure. This is all for her? She's real special then." I smirked.

"Damn straight she is." Well that came out all on its own. Joe didn't even look shocked.

"Saw that one coming. Nicky-boy's in loveee," Joe sang at the top of his voice.

Even though there was nobody else in the house, I felt like this was my secret to keep and him yelling it out like that was very invading. "Shut the hell up, man why're you so loud—"

"Chill out, man, I was just kidding. Do you actually like her though?" He asked with a smirk. I glowered at him. "I mean," he went out, pretending to ignore my glares and daggers, "she is a pretty one. Would you look at that face? I'd tap that—"

I lunged for him, knocking him to the ground. "Say that again and I will knock out all of your teeth," I challenged, elbow hooking his neck, choking him. We were on the ground now; my arm still around his neck.

"I'd— tap— that—"

"Fucker," I grunted, hoisting my arm up his neck.

"What is going on here—?" Kendall's voice said, concern and confusion lacing her tone as she stared down at us.

I quickly got up, dusting my pants and pulling down my shirt that had been pulled up my torso. Joe coughed as he laughed, rolling on the floor still. Kendall was standing there— for God knows how long— in a black slit dress that wrapped her waist perfectly. She had this you've-got-to-be-kidding-me look on her face as she stared me up and down, hands on her waist.