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KENDALL'S POV:

Y/N gave me a small smile as she got dressed for work. She awkwardly grabbed her champagne blazer from next to me on the bed, pressing a chaste kiss to my temple before turning quickly to leave.   

"Oh, um. I've got that Calvin photoshoot today with B because I figured you wouldn't want to do it with me. Then I'm going for drinks with Lauren." She informed me quickly, before making her way out. 

I nodded absently as I watched my girlfriend leave, before realising what I was actually doing. B. Isabella fucking Hadid, my best friend and my girlfriend's ex. Y/N and Bella were shooting a lingerie campaign, and then she was going drinking with Lauren; Lauren Jauregui was her celebrity crush and so naturally, I was jealous.

This was the one photoshoot my girlfriend was ever going to do, and I was going to miss it because I was being a shitty girlfriend. I bit my lip as I thought of how anxious my girlfriend would most likely be for the shoot.

I despised myself. Breaking my girlfriend's heart had to be my biggest regret in life, and yet here I was – somehow, repeating my biggest mistake. Given the way I was currently acting, I didn't deserve Y/N or any girlfriend at all. The only thing I could really be certain on was my love for the girl; I just needed to prove it. I quickly touched up my make-up, threw on some heels and made my way out of the door.

Y/N'S POV:

Part of me was relieved as I collapsed  into my office chair at IMG. Things with Kendall were messy, and while I loved the girl, our relationship had become draining.

"Ms. Hadid is here to see you," the receptionist told me through the intercom, I quickly replied to invite her in. I smiled at the thought of the girl; she was making Kylie happier than ever and was being incredibly supportive about our upcoming shoot. Kendall being with me would be ideal, but Bella was an incredible model.

"Hey you," Bella smiled as she leant on the doorframe of my office door. I smiled back, inviting her in to sit with me. "So I heard that my babe, Kendall, fucked up," she continued while I nodded slowly in response.

"A little," I laughed.

"Try a lot, honey," She corrected with a grin. "Anyway, so recap: Kenny's being a dick, but that dick is insanely in love with you but too afraid to let herself actually enjoy being happy with you." I nodded along as Bella's words sank in. "So our plan, is to get Jenner jealous."

I smirked at the brunette's words, motioning for her to continue. She mentioned that Kendall was planning on visiting me on set for the photoshoot; as it was a Calvin Klein shoot, sex appeal was naturally key, so it wouldn't be hard to work up a reaction out of the girl.

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I was in hair and make-up when Kendall arrived on set; she looked stunning despite being in such a rush.

"Hey," she greeted me breathlessly as she finally spotted me, rushing towards where I was sat.

"Hi Kendall, what're you doing here?" I replied, feigning surprise and trying to hide a smile. Now that I knew that Kendall was trying to make an effort and wanted our relationship, I could finally relax and have a little fun with it.

"I came to support my gorgeous girlfriend at her shoot," she shrugged, biting her lip in attempt to supress her smile. "Look, I've been such a bitch-"

"Oh hey Ken!" Bella called as she walked over towards us. She was already in her lingerie and I couldn't deny the fact that she looked hot as fuck. Kendall stared at me blankly as I smiled warmly towards her minimally clothed best friend.  Eventually, someone assisted my girlfriend towards a seat, where she had the perfect view of the set.

The shoot began with me modelling the lingerie solo – my hands trailing down my body as I explored various postures and positions. Truthfully, the entire experience wasn't as awkward as I thought it might be – embracing my sexuality before the camera felt somewhat empowering.

Bella then joined me, draping her arms over my exposed torso, while she angled her head so that it was resting on my shoulder. She arched her back slightly, staring directly at the camera while I focused my attention on her.

We played around with different positions; I ended up resting on the floor – my bicep flexed as I held myself up with my forearm and hand on the ground. Meanwhile, Bella straddled my waist – her hand resting firmly on the waistband of my underwear, while she stared at the camera. Below her, I looked straight ahead for a profile shot.

"Beautiful, girls, very sexy!" The photographer called, encouraging Bella and I to explore our ideas playfully.

Besides the photographer, I noticed my girlfriend watching the shoot intently, her gaze focused on my abs while she bit her lip in concentration. If Bella was trying to make her best friend jealous it was definitely working – Kendall's gaze hadn't left the pair of us since the shoot had begun. I smirked a little at the thought of it, looking directly at the camera as I did so.

"Yes Y/N, work those sex eyes!"

The shoot went by quickly; I understood why my model friends and girlfriend loved their jobs as much as they did – it was tiring but definitely far from boring.

I grabbed a water bottle on my way towards my girlfriend, taking a large swig from it as I walked. I smiled as I reached the older girl, running my hands through her hair. I straddled Kendall's waist, taking her by surprise, smirking as I noticed how dilated the brunette's eyes had become.

The brunette reached out to grab my ass, to supposedly 'support me', while her gaze flickered between my eyes and my lips. I leant down to kiss her cheek, before ghosting my lips across her skin towards her ear.

"I'm so glad you came," I husked.

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