Once Upon a Fairy Tale (A Kendall Schmidt Fanfic)

Chapter 20: It is what it is...

(A/N) IMPORTANT!

Welcome to the land of love! Well, love from my heart! Here's the next chapter on which is long over due! I'm sorry for the delay! So... BEFORE you skip this authors note, please read it all the way through and leave the word BOOTY in your comment that i hope you leave!

If you read the authors note before this chapter then you saw i said this book isn't over and any plans for sequel when it's over is still in mind. Which is the truth! I actually left a little hint yesterday when i updated! If you saw the cover, then you saw my SURPRISE! I changed it back already of course, and I'm actually getting a new cover for this book soon!

If you guess what it is, then comment and say so! I'll tell you if it's right of wrong! :D

I need feedback before i'll start working on the chapter! Also, i have a question for you! Why do you think this book is called Once Upon a Fairy Tale?

Thank you all for actually reading this if you did! DON'T FORGET THAT BOOTY! :p

Xoxo~Kat!(:

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"Oh Ms. Tyler, you're awake." A young lady says as she walks into the room.

"Shhh" I whisper as I point towards the sleeping Kendall in the corner of the room. She looks over to him. "Of course" whispers back and smiles. She walks over my bed and does some different tests on me. Once she was done she washes her hands and comes back over to the bed.

"Is that your boyfriend?" she asks in a sweet tone. I smile and shake my head yes. She reaches her hand out and lays it on-top of mine. "Keep him. He loves you"

We both look over to Kendall. He's adorable, even in his sleep. She looks away, pats my hand and walks out of the door. That little comment made me smile. I know Kendall loves me. I don't know why i always get so negative about it. If he didn't love me, he wouldn't be here. He would have never been worried about me, and he mostly would have never tried protect me from a murderer.

Later that day, I was checked out and Kendall took me home. I haven't been back in Nevada since the day Isaac pretty much kidnapped me, but it's felt like I've been here all along. The streets were the same, and all of my old friends still remembered me, even though they really never missed me.

My house was put on the market by Isaac's company shortly after i moved to Jersey with him and Kendall said an older couple had moved in there. It's kind of depressing though because that house was the first thing i had bought on my own. I had so many memories there, and it's what started me here in Vegas.

Twilight rolls around by the time I finished settling in at Kendall's. He told me I was moving in with him and didn't really give me a choice. It's not like i had a choice though. I don't really have anywhere else to go. The thought makes me smile though. I don't know why I was worried so much all this time. This man does love me and I love him. It's the way he looks at me, and the way he always knows what to say. I feel safe with him. It's almost like he's my hero. Without him I know i wouldn't be alive.

Unpacking things is a little hard considering the cast on my leg, but it's easy to manage when i don't think about it. The doctor removed the bullet from my leg, but I was told it had hit an artery and one wrong move could send a blood clot straight to my heart, therefore Kendall strictly demanded the safest way to prevent that from happening. I'm not going to complain though, I frankly don't wanna die... My arm was pretty banged up from sliding across the concrete, but I was fortunate it was nothing major. Just a couple scratches and some bruises.

Kendall on the other hand came out pretty clean. I felt good about that though. If something would have happened to him, I wouldn't be able to live with myself.

I pull out some of my shirts that Kendall bought me and limp across the room to the large closet. On the left side was Kendall's clothes, and on the right was where he told me to put mine. Well, he said i could put them anywhere, but he cleaned off the rack just for me. He too sweet... He deserves someone better than me.

I walk back into his room to find him sitting on the bed starring at me.

"Whatcha doin?" i ask as i casually walk to him. I stop in front of him and he entangles our fingers together.

"Watchin a beautiful girl move in with me" he answers.

"Oh is someone else moving in with us?" i say as i lean my body closer to him.

"Ha ha, you're funny" he replies and leans up to me. I let a smile slip upon my lips. The way he looks so innocent and so perfect makes melt.

I untangle our hands and wrap my arms around his neck. His rope around my waist and our lips engulf onto each others. My body slowly becomes heavier and heavier as he brings me onto of him.

With a hard thump, we fall back onto his mattress. Both of us releasing each other and laughing.

I fall off of him and lay down beside him. His arm still holding me though.

"I've missed you" he says out of sudden surprise. I roll onto my side, letting my foot with the cast fall casually off of the bed.

"I've missed you too" I whisper. I let my fingers roll around and tangle themselves in his hair on the back of his neck. "You've grown your hair back to the way i like it" i add. I love his hair like this. It's long, but short. Kind of like a mullet, but with a Kendall style flared to it. I fell in love with it the first time i saw Big Time Movie.

"I know" he smirks and looks to me. He lets his lips raise just a bit and i can see his teeth. That drives me insane and he knows it. "I knew it was your favorite, so i've been keeping it like this since you left me"

I look away because i see the pain in his eyes.

"I'm sorry about that again" i add.

"Don't apologize. You know i hate when people say sorry" he demands. I look back over to him and smile. I nod in agreement and look out the patio of Kendall's house. He wraps his arms a little tighter around me and looks into the night sky. The stars shine brighter then ever in the city. It's a calm, quiet night. The world for once seems at peace. That's when the picture pops in my head. I can finally see it. Marriage, kids, retirement, old age. Everything, and all with him.

Then, it pops in my head that Kendall and I never... ummm... well... done it?

All this time, i've thought about it. I thought the first night we confessed our love to one another it was going to happen. Oh how sweet it would have been if it did, but it didn't. Then the night i saw him on the streets and met him back at the hotel, i was for sure we'd do it. But i guess on the honest part, i'm glad we didn't. If things wouldn't have worked out and i wouldn't have gotten away, my thoughts would have bled Kendall. Every night he'd be on my mind. And, i would have left something either good or bad on his. I guess things do work out for a reason. But what's fate exactly. I still have Luke on the back of my mind. I still need to tell Kendall about him, but how? And when? I don't want to ruin anything but i know he's going to come around sooner or later. The impact of not knowing is the scary part.

Kendall's hand starts traveling up my side, under my shirt. Goosebumps appear everywhere among my skin. I feel a tingle on my lower region like no other before. Okay... Maybe I don't want to mention it now.

"Hey Kendall?" i say unexpectedly.

"Yeah babe" he replies and looks at me. I stare down deep into his green orbs. I see it. Lust. The thought brings a smile to my face.

"Make love to me"