James Maslow: Chances

James Maslow: Chances PT 3

You slowly awake to your alarm and look at the phone realizing there's 2 unread texts. You're about to read them when Carlos marches upstairs like yesterday and pulls off your covers, once again, telling you to get up.

"Carlos! I'm up!" You rub your eyes in frustration.

"You just made it yesterday, you have to be early for college today." Carlos says.

"I'm going for a shower, have the breakfast ready and I'll be on time, okay?" You say getting out of bed stretching. "I'll make it today."

You grab your phone as Carlos walks downstairs; you take your phone to the bathroom as you undress. You answer your first text from Kendall saying "Good morning beautiful, I'll pick you up at 8 <3 xoxo" You smile replying that you'll be ready. Your next text was from James saying "Wakey wakey cutie :P Can't wait to learn more things from you this afternoon at work." You laugh quietly before replying "I can't wait either, it'll be fun mister Maslow :P" You smile to yourself before getting in the shower, you wash your hair and think about Kendall having James pop in your head every few minutes and that dashing smile. You soon get out and dry yourself wrapping the towel around yourself and walking back in your room to pick out some clothes for your day with Kendall. You pick out a concert tank top and some skinny jeans, you put on your converses and some makeup and let your hair dry by itself. You make your way downstairs and sit at the table where breakfast was already in front of you. You smile.

"Thanks again, Los. I love when you make me breakfast! Your cooking is magical!" You say taking a bite from the eggs.

Carlos eats with you, smiles.

"I love making them for you." Carlos says. "So how was classes and work yesterday?"

"Classes were boring as usual but work was good, I got to train someone." You smile to yourself sipping the juice.

"That's amazing to hear! Was it hard training?" Carlos looks at you as he chews on the bacon.

"It was great, his names James and he's nice; he seems to learn pretty quickly." You nod, eating your meal.

"Ah that sounds great YN." Carlos finishes his breakfast, picks up his plate and places it in the dishwasher.

You smile and finish eating hearing a horn outside.

"That's Kendall!" You smile happily, putting your plate in the washer. "He's driving me to...College today."

"Hope you have a good day." Carlos kisses your cheek before you grab your bag and walk out the door.

Kendall smiles seeing you walking towards him.

"Hey baby." Kendall says taking your bag from you, tosses it in the back. "Ready for today?"

He places his hands around you and kisses you softly, opens your door for you; you return the sweet kiss and gets in.

"Of course honey." You smile as Kendall gets in and drives off. "I'm all yours until 4:30pm today."

You look at him as he nods.

"Yeah I know, work right?" Kendall's grip tightens on the wheel as he sighs in frustration.

You place your hand over his and rub your thumb over his hand.

"I'm going to make more us time baby, don't worry; we'll have the days when it's you and me." He glances at you as you speak. "I just need the money for my mom...So I try and get as many shifts as I can."

Kendall squeezes your hand and kisses it gently, you feel the roughness of his hairs above his upper lip as you smile at him. You arrive at Kendall's place and you get out with your bag which had your work clothes in it, you both walk inside.

"Did you want anything to drink? Eat?" Kendall asks walking to the kitchen.

"No thanks, just ate." You toss your bag on the couch and follow him to the kitchen and sits on the counter.

Kendall grabs an apple, takes a bite and smirks at you; he walks over to you placing his hands on the bench either side of you.

"You know, you'd look better without all these clothes." Kendall says softly leaning in and kisses your neck.

You tilt your neck back slightly, moving your hand to the back of his head.

"Mm I think so too." You agree as you pull at the hem of his shirt with your other hand.

Kendall lifts off your tank top and lifts you up, you lock your ankles around his waist and pulls his head up and kisses him roughly. He pushes you against the wall, holding you up by your ass swirling his tongue with yours. You fist your hand in his hair pulling up his v-neck with your other hand; you toss it away as one hand of Kendall's massages your breast slowly grinding up against you...

TO BE CONTINUED