Kendall Schmidt One Shots (on hold)

Concert feels.

I couldn’t believe it.

I just couldn’t.

My favorite band was in town tonight, and I was going to see them!

I nervously got in the building.  I was on my own and trying to get to the  front.

Nicely pushing some people aside, I got to the right side of the room, just a few people were standing in front of me.

I had an excellent view on the microphone that belonged to Kendall.

Exactly the place I had in mind.

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As the guys walked up the stage, I tried to control myself.

I just wanted to scream my heart out, but I also kinda didn’t want to look like a fool.

Kendall was standing in front of me, quickly tuning his guitar and welcoming us.

My eyes widened as he gave me a little smirk.

This guy would be my cause of death.

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The whole gig long I kept my eyes on Kendall as much as I could.

Although Dustin caught my eye a few times because he was heavily headbanging and I did not want to miss that.

The ended with "Feels So Good".

Dustin thanked the audience and I couldn's see Kendall.

I didn’t want the guys to leave.

Then I saw him, he was crouched, facing some girl that was a few steps to the left of me.

I sighed as he handed her his guitar pick.

Kendall’s head turned a little and his eyes met mine.

He gave me a little smile as he bit his lip and winked.

That did not just happen.

He quickly got up and walked backstage.

-

It took me a few minutes to get to the exit, most people were already out of the building but something made me not want to go outside.

"I just need to talk to someone real quick. I'll make sure I won't be seen by anyone else." I heard someone say a few meters behind me.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around, facing a guy wearing a hoodie, that was covering most of his face, and a pair of glasses.

I knew they were Dustin's.

But this wasn’t Dustin, not even close.

I recognized the nose, his cheeks, his facial hair and his lips.

Kendall.

A light shiver went through my whole body as he spoke.

"Hey beautiful."